Bust

<br>(feat. Killer Mike)<br><br>[Intro:] Ghosts and goblins run amock<br>In the caverns of rhine<br>Slinging petty corruption<br>The seventh sign!<br><br>[Hook:] Yeah!!!!<br>Give to you and I do what it takes!<br>To give it to you!<br>Bust, Bust!<br><br>[Big Boi:] Step into the realms os space where nobody goes<br>Only the baddest motherfuckas are the ones that are chose!<br>Some of the coolest individuals on the planet we said<br>Best believe that we can buck or give a damn if we cared!<br>No collision supervision but my family is here<br>Now my mama taught my niggaz that was under the stairs<br>One of those who chauffeured life and then was unprepared<br>But my hunger is the thought that no wonder it can`t be smothered<br>Or buttered up, buttercup, melt your sauce<br>You a Chucky Cheese bouncer chumpin` off the boss<br>What I`m trying to tell you now is that you`re softer that soft<br>And I`m sick as a cough, did I mention it`s raw?<br>Your predicaments flaw<br>Flaw means fucked up and serving out the oven not fried, slow roast<br>No coast, tuck your tail and hide!<br>You scared?<br><br>[Hook]<br><br>[Killer Mike:] I officially do it with duns on tour<br>We lock down traps, push caps galore<br>My wiz cook work `til it scale like fish<br>My old earth even known to handle biz<br>I serve whipped, out of whips, whip out cash<br>Usually keep a G packed under the dash<br>Try to test my gangsta, I bring harm<br>I`m as slick as Freeway Rick and Nicholas Barnes<br>My uptown Nikes hold caps and cheddar<br>My waistline hold a 4-pound Baretta<br>I`ll shoe lace your face just to learn you better<br>My ox so sharp it cut through leather<br>My rap name Killer, my street name Skunk<br>I mastered the music that was born in the BRonx!<br>I switch my slang spit from my mouth<br>I`m still all coast, my coust the South!!!<br><br>[Hook]