Artist/Band: 
Busta Rhymes 
Lyrics for Song: (A)narchy 
Lyrics for Album: Anarchy [2000]
  
               
  35096>[CHORUS]
  What this world is comin to, to, to
  Can you see, see, see, see
  What's in store for you, for you, you, you, you, you, you, you
 
 
  [Verse 1]
  Yo, right before I lay your soul to sleep
  Witness the day of your wreckin and wit god on the street
  Behold! What the fuck y'all niggas come around here for
  We massacre the masses so therefore
  Here's your, invitation to explore
  The way we gather up niggas to thoroughly rep for
  My street niggas, C'mon!
  Stressed niggas, C'mon!
  Hungry niggas, C'mon!
  Yes, yes y'all, C'mon!
  Hope my live motherfuckers pass the test y'all
  Prepare for high retribution, and I hope God bless y'all (bless y'all)
  Fuck shit up and watch the truth manifest y'all (fest y'all)
  Feel it in your guts and the burnin in your chest y'all (chest y'all)
  Pushin through just like a wild flood
  With such a pain that's so intense it make y'all wanna cry blood
  My slang talk earned a scholarship, from how to style a chick
  Influnce rulership and earn another dollar quick (quick)
  You need to do the philisophical research
  Fuck around and be the next to die you better leave first
  Yo, my whole crew extra large, stay charged
  Like polytheism havin belief in many gods
  I gotta handful of niggas wit a sick disease
  Die close to destructive anti-social tendencies
  Yo, turn up the treble just a level
  Analyze the science deeper than when Musa symbolized the devil
  Now let me ask y'all
 
 
  [CHORUS]
  [you are now in the current state of Anarchy]
 
 
  [Verse 2]
  Ha, all hell break loose
  Yo, we fight to the end and never call for a truce
  Y'all niggas better pick and choose and select the battles wisely
  Always with the same approach and never once surprised me
  Ha, however how clever
  Niggas is fighting for mad cheddar
  Yo, cold like the wind blow in the winter
  Make you remember the torture like the frostbite that bit off your finger
  This Means War, I said it before
  Adrenaline rush, heart beat rapid, sweat wet up the floor
  Try to threat and wanna battle me nigga
  I'ma show you the major differnce between a dream and reality nigga
  Yo, then I continuously hype up a nation
  Huddle wit my niggas plan for tomorrow go into isolation
  And analyze how many niggas gon lose
  Tryin to squeeze they foot up in a pair of great man shoes
  And analyze how we was needed to live
  Carry out my dooney give the most thanks and be appreciative
  Pass this to all my seeds after me
  Represent and fight to be that everything my seeds want me to be
  The economy has been at it's best, to all my niggas hungry
  Let's keep weavin and magical methods of makin money
  So I'ma rep at my fullest, you can't spark me
  And fight the hardest in the grim current state of Anarchy...
 
 
  [CHORUS]
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