Freddie Foxxx - Busted lyrics

Anywhere in the galaxy Now it's time to throw down, I come in a rage To be Freddie Foxxx and raise the stage I feel hype, Kut Terrorist, hit me 'Cause I get the mac, strap both nines with me And I'ma catch a murder rap, d**h through hip-hop The rhyming murderer can't be stopped I want all rappers, feel my lyrics Open your ears real wide and hear it Now I kicked [unverified] and rap, mine stolen Over and over again, bought and sold And but now I'm back with new intentions Doctor Rhyminstein with new inventions Rappers get waxed, buffed like floors Slammed on concrete, thrown through doors Here's priority, rappers are petrol Wishin' me luck before I start my show I see it on your face, boy, you look noxious You better be careful, you should be cautious You're messin' with the man whose zone is danger Freddie the Foxxx, the swift rap ranger If you're caught foul, rap is disgusted Boom, you're busted [Unverified] and sliding, lookin' and ridin' For song-rewriters, thieves and biters If you're caught red-handed, you can't deny it If I catch your head biting, I'm gonna fly it Rappers make hits and their ego's lifted Personality flips, minds are shifted Once your busted you can't be trusted You violate rap then you might get rusted I been down with crews, I wrecked MC's My appearance alone made 'em weak in the knees 'Cause I stand strong, keep the mic in position Won't allow you to move till I give you permission Soak in the rhymes from the mind I project 'em If a rapper's to face me, I disrespect him Treat him like heat, now he belongs to Foxxx And send him to work to wash drawers and socks Look in my face, eyes shine like diamonds Ladies scream while Foxxx keeps rhyming The Ebony Lord, fly new s** symbol Opposing those who try to nimble For those who slide and can't be trusted Huh, you're busted When I move, I move by myself and I'm cool Easier for Freddie Foxxx to teach schools You s**er MC, you're lost in lyrics Oh, now I'm your man but only 'cause you hear it And you know it's my style and my rhymes that you bit from Rappers that feel they can hang, come and get some 'Cause I got enough to get around from town to town I'ma break this down, here's the sound I battle at a party when I touch the mic Saw a kid make a face like Foxxx wasn't hype Kut Terror threw a scratch then I ripped some rhymes And the battle and the skins he brought was all mines He took a chance, he coulda been psycho The brother shoulda known I was Mr. Microphone And go on to the early morning How you're gonna move when Foxxx is storming Those that steal, you'll never be trusted Foxxx says you're busted You're busted