Busta Rhymes - Hello (DJ Critical Hype 3 Beat Blend) lyrics

[Verse 1: Chance The Rapper] I'm gonna find you and make you want me Hello rap game, nǐ hǎo, how you durrn'? I done took my time, now it's time to take my turn My curses been in verses since my firstest brain cells burnt But I done been deferred to a**istants and interns And I done been on hold for some years, it's getting old I'm too blessed to fit the mold, they said press six to give your soul Or not and you can hold, you ain't never gonna explode Or expand across the globe, but look like I just skipped the cold Hello all up in your ear, you should hear me loud and clear We was not allowed in here, and now we smoking loud in here How we in the game and they ain't put a chain on them Cleaning in that thing and my Sprite don't got a stain on it Lil Xan f** the Chance up, Donnie Trumpet said bands up Donnie McClurkin said stand up I know contracts are like handcuffs I know combat when it's hand to hand or with handguns I know answers, I know man to man, can't stand us I know exactly how you wanna brand us I take campers to the campus fix the trips and get the bus Fast like Twista mixed with Bust When Windy lost boys I had pixie dust for a pick me up Spit shine 'til it's crystal clean like Listerine from a Dixie cup Mama Jann band-aid kiss the cut Now I'm thinking about offices and mansions with amenities And runneth over pools and infinities Award shows and house wives and games shows and Hennessy It's different from the energy I see being in your vicinity Mistaken identity, you behaving differently (Ayo Chance, don't stop now n***a) You the protest you the marches You on the forefront you the farthest You the melanin in the darkness Wrong number what a shame You and I look just the same That's why I got you in my name Lets push it to the ma**es give them wavy, give them Surf One time shout-out to Bust, I know this a long a** verse But I'm just getting started I'm taking this rap sh** global Put my music in the museum, put my bars in Barnes and Noble Shape the office like an oval, make the triangle a circle Teach the little boys and girls, tell them I was your referral I'm Chicago like a gyro, I'm Chicago like some harolds I will borrow from the Boroughs , show tomorrow to the world Place the urban and the rural, make the wall into a Mural Lead it where it need to be, they jocking like a Nitti beat Now they cannot get rid of me, bye, bye to the industry Lionel Richie is it me? hello? [Interlude: Chance The Rapper (Busta Rhymes)] (Chance The Rapper sing it to 'em) Is it me you're looking for? Gonna find you And make you want me