Busta Rhymes - I Know Yall Mad lyrics

My clique; Ice Age gansta team Pull up in the drop with the gangsta lean And I stay on the block where the gangsta's be Never hang where them wanskstas be Cause back then I used to move them dimes On the mic I was quick to bust a rhyme Now I charge a fee just to Bust that rhyme Ice Age, Flipmode ask Busta Rhymes I stay on the scene white cup full of lean With a bad a** chick sitten next to me And I didn't have to get a hold no extacy And the b**h didn't want to have s** with me Cause she already know I'm the boss Blindin' by the ice on my wrist and the cross Rollin on 4's every time I floss AK by my waste, can't take no loss because Down south we be ridin' on 4's Pimpin' them hoes slidin down that poll Keep diamonds shinin' cause we far from broke Keep diamonds shinin' cause we far from broke Got Ice Age across my fist Pull up in the lot, drop top with a b**h Cause n***a's pissed cause I'm filthy rich Wait till they see that I run this sh** Ice Age in the place Puttin' diamonds in these haters face I'm a ghetto star with house and cars I guess that's why these haters hate I said, Ice Age in the place Puttin' diamonds in these haters face I'm a ghetto star, with house and cars I guess that's why these haters hate I know y'all mad cause I roll in the Rolls I know y'all mad cause I be pimpin' these hoes Pimpin these hoes, Pimpin these hoes, Pimpin these hoes I see y'all mad cause we be gettin' that dough I know y'all mad at my pricey clothes I'm a feisty n***a with a icy glow I know y'all mad cause how my chain swing low How I get that gauva, Now I get that dough I be f**in' it up And I be cuttin' it up And I be drunkin em up And I tote two .45's Tuckin' em up all on the side of my truck As far as duckin' to what Your gonna get to two hollow tips stuck in your gut You people can't do nothing so they s**in' it up So what you fussin' for? (what?) And homey wait one second Hold up a minute n***a you know I ain't checkin I'm comin' up in this n***as Up in the zone, you see the game like d**, can't leave it alone You see I'm keepin' the chrome in my waist line n***a While I sit on my throne And I get richer b**h, n***a me and Mike Jones Y'all n***as got it all wrong Busta Bust in the building If you think a n***a strong enough to f** with us A n***a King Kong so what, you want it n***a? You could get it on to f** A little bit a snap when I get up in it (hoo) A take a n***a trap, cause I came to get it (hot) I might not wanna see n***a hit it (hoo) At the ballpark, see the way I wear my fitted? Let the b**h talk to them on phone Get the gossip in up out a n***a, see we well known Now Flipmode, Ice Age set the tone From the Madison Square Garden to the Astrodome I know y'all mad cause I roll in the Rolls I know y'all mad cause I be pimpin' these hoes Pimpin' these hoes, pimpin' these hoes, pimpin' these hoes I see y'all mad cause we be gettin' that dough I know y'all mad at my pricey clothes I'm a feisty n***a with a icy glow I know y'all mad cause how my chain swing low How I get that guava, Now I get that dough