The Next Shit Lyrics

The Next Shit lyrics

[Busta Rhymes]

 Yea yea yea yea yea yea 

 We bout to introduce the next millennium rap now

 Pharoahe Monch (yea yea yea), Busta Rhymes (uh huh uh huh)

 That'll bang your head shit (right right yea yea yea)

 What you talkin' about yea

 

 [Chorus: Pharoahe Monch + Busta Rhymes]

  

 [Pharoahe Monch]

 The next millennium rap now everybody listen

 Condition yourself to be knocked out of commission 

 Watch out! Cause this is a new world transmission

 Permission to shine now our time to glisten

 

 [Pharoahe Monch and Busta Rhymes]

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 [Pharoahe Monch]

 Yo yo yo, I scatter data that'll hammer niggas' catamaran then,

 Around yaks cop figures like not stranded 

 The last batter to hit, blast shattered your hit

 Smash any splitter or fastball, that'll be it

 Didn't figure the ridiculous flow will hit vigorously

 Triggerin' a rigorous amount of energy

 That'll be definitely needed defeat a foe who retreated

 Back, see no need to repeated it

 Permission to shine, stop this and rewind that

 Back, listen and find Pharoahe Monch, the rhymes phat

 You run up on him without a gun I run up on 'em

 Excel 'em, sell 'em verbally never seen me comin'

 

 [Chorus]

 

 [Busta Rhymes]

 Yo Busta Rhymes, the imperial lyrical you heard

 Kill like the one syllable word

 The criminal of the lyrical killin' you pitiful

 Niggas, leavin' you in a critical, destroyin' ya mineral

 Back when I was scramblin' in front of the deli

 Live on a celly, which was in a street rippin' on shiny for really

 Now every milli-second I try to reckon with niggas for jackin'

 Like they really thuggin' I ain't even checkin'

 How niggas could try to act like they really them foul niggas

 Fuckin' with now niggas, better bow niggas

 For moderation niggas going to hibernation

 While I legally chase the situation of hyper nation

 Now that we credible I require a busy schedule

 Collectin' federals being put on a pedestal

 While we clean and we keep on your feedin', you know the meanin'

 Start to holla and screamin' and teach you how to stop bleedin'

 

 [Chorus]

 

 [Pharoahe Monch]

 10pack a stadium and let's begin

  9new millennium rhymes by design now

  8get it straight no time to hesitate

  7universally bonded with all my present men

  6rub on ya titties, guys hold ya dick, yea

  5stop holdin' the wall and get live

  4yea yea yea 3 come on come on 4 3 2 1

 

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