One Two Shit Lyrics

One Two Shit lyrics

Intro: Q-Tip, Phife Dawg, Busta Rhymes 

  

 One two, one two 

 One-wa-wa-one, one two one two (3X) 

 Yo it's the Q-Tip, you know I get down 

 Yes I rock to the rhythm of a funky sound 

 It go 

 One-wa-wa-one, one two one two (2X) 

  

 And it's the, Phife Dawg, and I do the same 

 And when it comes to rippin mics aiyyo it ain't no games 

 One-wa-wa-one, one two one two (2X) 

  

 Aiyyo you know it's Busta Rhymes, ev-ery time 

 Oh yes, I'm comin wicked with the new design 

 I'm sayin 

 One-wa-wa-one, one two one two (2X) 

  

 Verse One: Q-Tip 

  

 MC's ain't coming equipped with the rhymes 

 Don't do the crime if you can't do the time 

 The time is eternal when you play with the miser 

 Soul is in my body, and the health make me wiser 

 The tantalizing wordplay yeah that's the joint 

 Sometimes I have to cuss just to prove my damn point 

 Brothers need to come, with better, compositions 

 I write, and recite, to make, good position 

 In this, rap game here, we en-gineer 

 Stabbin up the jam yeah son shit's clear 

 And I be kickin rhymes in my own damn way 

 Beatin niggaz to the punch like Sugar Ray 

 Got the cool-ass style, that's cooler than the cool 

 My lyrics is the bullet and the mic is the tool 

 Peace to C-Seventy-Three, and C-Seventy-Fo' 

 Do a little somethin when I'm out on tour 

 Comin thru like narcotics for the antibiotics 

 Flappin shorty's stockings to the Space-like Sprockets 

 What you really need to do is just boogie your ass 

 It's not gassed, we got to make the good times last 

 Let the good times roll, cuz we in control 

 Take you out on your high less you payin a toll 

 Let the good times roll, let the good times toll 

 Take you out on your high less you payin a toll 

  

 Verse Two: Phife Dawg 

  

 Question 

 Why is that, MC's be wack 

 And major labels wanna sound like crap 

 Aiyyo Funk Dat! 

 Word to life I'm comin rugged 

 Cuz once you add the hip to the hop kid, it equals out to love 

 If the beat's fat I use it, some wack shit, I lose it 

 Refuse it, how could you chose it, it stinks Renuse it 

 Put down the mic kid, cuz you gets no dap 

 How long did it take for you to see you can't rap 

 The name is Phife Dawg, and I got nuff style 

 It doesn't take long for me to get buckwild 

 So bust what I'm swingin what I'm swingin when I swing 

 I rap when I rap cuz I never wanna sing 

 Go ask the last MC what happened when he said battle 

 I bust his ass in Cleveland now he's Sleepless in Seattle 

 Rude bwoy official comin with the ill grammar 

 Comin back on kids, like Joey Montana 

 We be the three MC's to make your mind go batty 

 Mad play, on WKRP in Cincinatti 

 So lord send a hon, if ya kyant send a han sen a man 

 An if ya kyan sen a man, come yaself 

 Cuz all deez bitin MC's, lawd dem somethin else 

 See I kick the styles that'll make ya ass melt 

 Money on my mind so never mind a trick 

 New York is the town and the team is the Knicks 

 World's greatest five footer rippin parties apart 

 Here comes Shaheed with the big green shark 

 Never had to rhyme about feelin what with lead 

 NEVER MIND DAT MON HERE COME DE DREAD 

  

 Verse Three: Busta Rhymes 

  

 We comin farrrr farrrr farrrr 

 Busta Rhymes is comin farrrr farrr farr 

 ya know ya hear me Star! 

 Bet your bottom dollah 

 Right after this jam about one million one two niggaz go follow 

 Whether it be to-day or to-morrow 

 Niggaz be collaboratin sickening 

 you beat them like they father 

 Ohhhhh shit check out what I saying 

 Ah-hah ah-hah ohhhhh ah-hah ah-hah 

 You know my niggaz don't be playing 

 Once upon a mah-hah-hacking time 

 I received the opportuni-ties to represent my first rhymes 

 To define, lyrical sensations 

 Black masons blowin up the spot 

 Just to represent the Nations 

 Three dimensions, tryclops, Mr. Busta Rhymes three eyes 

 Fat like a burger and fries 

 Mama-so-mama-saa-mamma-ma-ko-sah 

 Go back to the country to go check my grandmama 

 Eeeyah!! Bring it to the table at the meetings 

 Gathering large receivings delivering intellectual ass beatings 

 As I carry on with my proceedings 

 Greetings!!  Watch a nigga debut on premier movie screenings 

 But before I be face to face with my eternal resting place 

 I hope you find civilized every soul and every race 

 Sit dog sit! 

 Busta Rhymes forever on that ultrasonic shit