Three Times Dope - Crushin'-n-Bussin' (Remix) lyrics

Artist: 3-D (aka Three Times Dope) Album: Original Styling Song: Crushin'-n-Bussin' (Remix) Verse 1 ------- [E.S.T] I'm on your mind in what you say and in your mind in what you think Your mic don't work cos I'm also a jinx I'm your worsest nightmare, your truest reality With a touch of mystery, you know who it's gotta be The sinister head minister, sinister head minister No, I got to rock, Chuck Nice on the box I'm the sinister head minister, risin' over top of ya My posse's shootin' up your system like the Mafia And when the smoke clears you seem to disappear Automatically fillin' your heart with fear My personality inflicted much pain To the point where you're faintin' when you hear my name I'm not bad, nor out to k** Just comin' down with a bad case of gettin' ill And for real there is no reason It ain't even the season Right now it's chilly chill time Lay back, relax to my rhyme If you lack the knack then you're phony This jam is for the Hustlers only The issue (Damn!) is how I'm gonna get you You chose me, s**er, I didn't choose you You try to bust with your kiddy-hop groove Yo dude, straight up, that was a dummy move If you were in a battle, should've rocked it right But you had to go say some loony lines on the mic I never argue or holler, never fussin' or cussin' The music stays dustin'...while I'm crushin' and bussin' Verse 2 ------- [Cool C] Cool C, I'm not here to play I'm just here with somethin' to say About the crew 3-D Chuck Nice, Woody Wood and E.S.T They're down with the Hilltop band And I'm a hustler with the mic in my hand Out to rock MC's With the style to make you weak at your knees Devastatin', rhyme creatin' Treacherous, and I'm not fakin' On the mic to do what's right Certified by C, so don't bite If you do, you'll hang by my rope You can't cope (Why?) cos man, it's just dope I never argue, I'm never fussin' You know why? I'm crushin' and bussin' Verse 3 ------- [E.S.T] Now, if me and you battle, when you win you're number one (But what?) But if you lose, you're done Rock bottom's where you'll stay for the remainder As I get known as World's Hottest Entertainer Bustin' out with the right style My unique figure of speech makes you listen a while To word pauses, harmonises, and party phrases Beat breaks in just the right places To make you feel real when you hear it playin' Go around singin' all my hit sayings MC's from miles around Check out the radio because I'm on the countdown You're outdated, you've just begun You're a jack of all trades and a master of none I never argue or holler, never fussin' or cussin' The music stays dustin'...when I'm crushin' and bussin'