Busta Rhymes - The Abstract & The Dragon lyrics

[Verse 1 - Busta Rhymes:] One time yo Watch how I kick it and rhyme slow With the slimes though Fleet of Suburbans and Tahoes Time to push out n***as are back, the tools out Word to King Tut, we shakin' they takin' they b**bs out b**hes frantic Then f** with a n***a, I say it best Bring your girl shorty, both you can come do a taste test Now they both trynna play though I love the way they handle me Could do this everyday though Let 'em s** it all up out of me Let 'em loose, they come back and do it the same way To make 'em sickle down a bit while they give me their ashtray While they also bring a n***a that money, it's pay day What the f** n***a? [Hook - Busta Rhymes:] Ain't no way in the world sh** ain't bangin' through your speaker while we f**ing sh** up My chain haningin and we had to build [?] This sh** is ringing and incase you didn't know its The Abstract & The Dragon Boom, Bap, original rap Boom, Bap, original rap [Verse 2:] b**h The Dragon is back! Oh no, with The Abstract Rappin' and lettin' the ba** go Then we blaze those Making 'em blacker than disco With a fist full of money, we bakin' a pistol Its official When I come through, my clique whole sh** to let off, and let the sh** blow (Boo!) Then we all go get this money and pack the paid show Then we black from the front to the back See, they know to spot it Back of the co*kpit The sh** is not a secret, n***as know how we lock sh** And how we flock sh** when we come and make 'em salute n***as Back they [?] and pop their sh** in the club, and shoot n***as like See, we back with the bang bang And the boom bap, n***a we give you the dang thing Yo, Kamaal, I know you wanted to rhyme It's my fault, well, I'm excited by the slap you made Bring on the onslaught Mister Abstract, I see you done dug up back in the vault Yeah, we back up in the kitchen and giving 'em what they want Yeah, we pack sh** thicker than n***as in banquets Get your blankets Most of you n***as need practice Rehearsal with the hearses and line up the caskets Lot of rapper n***as actors and move like an actress We 'bout to hit you with the heat 'cuz we know when you're anxious Aiyo, Kamaal, let's f** 'em up and take 'em through the track list