Busta Rhymes - Respect My Conglomerate (iTunes Bonus Track) lyrics

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Busta Rhymes - Respect My Conglomerate (iTunes Bonus Track) lyrics

[Intro: Busta Rhymes] Most people would consider this illegal [Hook] Since we are the best and you agree with me right? No need to debate the way we run sh** See were kind of like the government So just repect my conglomerate Just respect my conglomerate Just respect my conglomerate Just respect my conglomerate Just respect my conglomerate [Busta Rhymes] It's Bus Rhymes!!!! (HUH!) And I'm back With the crack, and the thugs, and the d**, ni**a BLACK!!!! (OH!!!!) The best to do it we only deal with the facts b**h Blazin that I'm so amazin on the tracks b*tch!!!!!! (BOUNCE ON 'EM!!!!) And I jump, and I skip And I hop, and I flip over n***as like gymnastics (HEY!) Watch the way and I'm givin the streets acid ba*tards n***as know I'm the king of the cla**ics Drastic measures, I'm spreadin like a rash b**h Cla** is in session you 'bout to get yo' a** kicked Emperor, of every roundtable of the house (AND WHEN I SPEAK) n***as respect me as leader of the councilman God rap, God persona, God scrilla (HUH!) God body in the flesh call me GODZILLA!!!! Now you know you see we be the most prominent Dominant n***as respect my conglomerate (AHHHHHHHH!!!!!!) [Hook] [Young Jeezy] Yeaaaaah! I try to tell 'em homie Yo Bus', watch my moves yo... I tell 'em, "Hol' up, swoll' up, ya ain't see us rollin up" See them broads froze up, soon do's open up Hey ladies, you likin what ya see? +American Gangster+, my strap's European (YO!!) Came wit a scope, got a Navy feel So I can ambush n***as like the Navy Seals My defensive line lookin like some linebackers Most six cars, the other hal - CARJACKERRRRS!!! Ballers wit them thangs, yeah we call 'em contractors And if ya in-boys right, then they might contract ya (HA-HAAAAAH!!!) 40 cal lookin sweet on them honeycomb seats Just like Ca**ie, my Sean John freak Get you what ya want, just not that deep Yet thirteen'll split, got them A-Rod seats Two for the Madonna, the A-Rod freak You know I brought the whole, so we A-Rod deep [Hook] [Jadakiss] Uh-huh... uh-uh! Yeah Eh-HAEH!!! Ha-HAEEEH!! HA-HAEEEH!! Yeah, uh, yeah, yo.. Workers, bosses, Ferraris, Porches Dope fiends nauseous, crack spot Race track, horses, big meetings at the Round table, to discuss what the cost is Money, change you, devils, angels We the ones who say what you can and what you cain't do Respect, power, kush, sour Haze, airy, pills, powder Gangstas, varmints, ice, garments Don sh**, real n***as who I get it on wit When I'm around, my colleagues ain't comfortable They all got a-sick with my verses for a month or two (Uh) Yep - wrong n***a to have a problem with The blade first, then the bullet gon' follow it Yeah, if you lucky, I might hollow it D-Block, just respect my conglomerate [Hook]

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