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I'll Buss 'em U Punish 'em Lyrics

"I'll Buss 'em U Punish 'em" was written by Germaine Williams;william Griffin;kenneth Ifill;jr. Shaw.
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Yeah, I bust 'em, you punish 'em
Yeah, let me bust 'em
Naw, I'ma punish 'em
Ra, let me bust 'em
Naw, I'ma punish 'em
Naw, let me bust 'em
Naw, I'ma punish 'em
Come on Ra, let me bust 'em
Yo Bis, I'ma punish 'em

Yo, yo
Out on the battling tip my verbal lateral grip
Keeps my tongue glued to the A-dat when I'm trackin' 'em swift
Let my spit lubricate the chap on my lips
And make you rappers have fits 'cause I'm back in the mix
Pad and a pen, I write rhymes on an IBM
Ebonics is dead, the binary language is in
Canibus practices in a room wit a thousand candles lit
Meditating on this rapping shit

Because my freestyle reigns sovereign
Wit a deeper conscious than the prophet Muhammad was born with
My brain cavity is enormous
My left hemisphere alone harnesses all of the 7 sharveous
While the right one harnesses darkness
The type of dark that makes a house haunted
The type of dark that people get lost in
The type of dark you fear when you're dead in your coffin

I hear you talkin' but I ignore it
'Cause you garbage and your rhymes borin'
So keep standin' on the corner
The thrash-man will collect you in the mornin'
Thug cats frontin', wacker than Blinky Blink
On the back of the wack-ass wagon babblin' about nothin'

That real hood rats could get it on, black
Meet me at the tunnel where pussy cats get robbed at
So dog can never see the blood slot and you can't even react
To the drunkest way you keep the guns there
Now you must be 'cause decided to come back
You can't even breathe the way you suffocate your lung stag
Fake MC's haul ass like they runnin' track
Where ever Canibus or Rakim is at

Let me bust 'em
Naw, I'ma punish 'em
Naw, let me bust 'em
Naw, I'ma punish 'em
Ra, let me bust 'em
Naw, I'ma punish 'em
Naw, let me bust 'em
Naw, I'ma punish 'em

Naw, let me bust 'em
Naw, I'ma punish 'em
Ra, let me bust 'em
Naw, I'ma punish 'em
Naw, let me bust 'em
Naw, I'ma punish 'em
Come on Ra, let me bust 'em
Yo Bis, let me punish 'em

Be ready and at ya best the celebrity match of death
Heart snatched through your chest, cardiac arrest
Crack your neck while I break your arms, catch your breath
Then I asked the ref, how many cats is left?
One on one, who challenging? Come get did
All I have is a pen and punish you kids
Abdomen punctured and look what I did to his wig
Wanna live then I stab 'em in the lung with his rib

Every word I say detach a vertebrae from your spine
Rematch wherever we meet at, any place anytime
Get your snot-box smashed with a 9
Smacked with a rhyme, push your forehead to the back of your mind
Try to explain what it's like seeing your brain
Your insane, soon to be ID'ed as remains
Then I reincarnate 'em and kill 'em again
Again and again, again and again

Let me bust 'em
Naw, I'ma punish 'em
Naw, let me bust 'em
Naw, I'ma punish 'em
Ra, let me bust 'em
Naw, I'ma punish 'em
Naw, let me bust 'em
Naw, I'ma punish 'em

Naw, let me bust 'em
Naw, I'ma punish 'em
Ra, let me bust 'em
Naw, I'ma punish 'em
Naw, let me bust 'em
Naw, I'ma punish 'em
Come on Ra, let me bust 'em
Yo Bis, let ne punish 'em

Yo, yo, yo
The battle started with a grapple, he had real long hair
So a grabbed a hand full and chopped 'em in the Adams-apple
His partner in back of you tried to attack you
So I'ma twist 'em up like a pret-zel then I'ma tag you
I'm on some stone cold shit, warn your whole click
Cartilage get blown until the whole bone split
Who wanna spit, bang quick, strangle 'em wit his lip
He tried to flip but I left his body danglin'

You left 'em danglin', I can't believe he wanna grapple again
I swung 'em around like I was dancing wit 'em
Put his arms in back of his head and snapped 'em again
Then I grabbed his limbs and put in the figure-6 subtracted from 10
Seven birds, make 'em swerve 'til their vision is blurred
Turn cats that souped from superb to nerds
Just say the word, I'll leave your DNA on the curb
And stick my dick in your ear and fuck what you heard

Let me finish 'em
Naw, I'ma punish 'em
Ra, let me finish 'em
Naw, I'ma punish 'em
Naw, let me finish 'em
Naw, I'ma punish 'em
Come on Ra, let me finish 'em
Yo Bis, I'ma gonna put the end to it

Songwriters
Germaine Williams;William Griffin;Kenneth Ifill;Jr. Shaw

Published by
DURO MUSIC;EMI BLACKWOOD MUSIC INC.;MR. MANATTI MUSIC;EIGHTEENTH LETTER MUSIC

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