[Verse 1: Busta Rhymes]
While all you motherfuckers wanna gather in a huddle
I'ma pop [?] sticking a pin all in your [?]
When it comes to [?] the streets, I do it on the double
Y'all know my M.O.B., see I'm back to create some trouble
I masterminded shit, I pieced it together like puzzles
While I wife the most exotic chick and give her money like Russle
[?] lyrical to keep up with my hustle
I package the crack and give it to a couple bitches to smuggle
Look
Being clear, [?] all of you n***as when
I bite the microphone, like a n***a was born to win
To concker anything about me, it'd be hard to do it
I advise you to get smarter, you can die stupid
When I scold you while I hold you
When I mold you n***as in shape, in my mind [?] told you
Then I'm the greatest, bitch, I see the signs just been designed
What makes me dangerous, is I own a lot of money and time
A lotta dough legit, just thoughts of money and crime
Whoever the cap'll fit, but you n***as ain't wearing mine
Unfortunately, none of you n***as can do a thing about the way that I be coming
[?] my shine
[?] tryna forse it
I'm such an interesting part of the game, I'm so important
I work so hard to be the dude I am, that's why I flaunt it
To give that shit to the people, because I know they want it
[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]
You don't really want to do that
You don't really wanna do it
You better have another plan
You gotta get another plan
And if you feeling courageous
Being [?]
[?] try your hand

[Verse 2: Show Money]
Playtime's over, now a n***a coming out swinging
If you think there's a n***a nicer than me, n***a, bring it
I'm butterfly flying, bumble bee stinging
That Muhammad Ali swag, motherfucker, you see it
I'm in something [?] no tints
[?] like I ain't got no cents
We OG's over here, no gents
[?] you see what my arms [?]
I don't do the tight jeans with the converse
My pants sagging off my ass, in my timbos
Still slicing up the rap like [?]
The [?] pressing me, I ain't got no info
I keep it low, yeah, n***a, I stay quiet
Can't even threaten n***as now a days, 'cause they wired
I'm getting tired, of the bullshit and lieing
I'm known to put a brick in this rhyme and [?]
Well, I'm here to remind them
You ain't really that n***a
It's an act, n***a
[?] keep it a stack, n***a
I'm back bigger and better than I ever was
N***as respect me, 'cause I'm everything I said I was
And I'm doing everything that I said I does
Yeah, n***a, I'm everything you never was
Check my buzz, n***a, I got it tighed up
Think you fucking with us? You can give it a try, but
[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]
You don't really want to do that
You don't really wanna do it
You better have another plan
You gotta get another plan
And if you feeling courageous
Being [?]
[?] try your hand