For the Nasty (feat. Busta Rhymes)

Let me tell you a story, yes

About a boy from the tribe called Quest

I be that **** that I think y'all know

With Mr. Busta Rhymes, aye, I'm in the studio

Go, move, show me what y'all know

Go, move, show me what y'all know

Go, move, show me what y'all know

Go, move, show me what y'all know

Close the door, aight? Let a **** rock

'Causer we 'bout to eat real shit not shit slop

**** can't say shit about this hip-hop

'Cause I build dudes' lanes while at pit stop

Built they styles and they names, Frankenstein right

It's a high state game dudes are playing it

I be questioning the lot of y'all who made it in

Just move with the joint that we chartering

Make you disappear quick like you're part of wind

Then laugh, ah ha ha, and laugh again

Shorty, move a lil' bit, I'm looking at your friend

Let's get in there and shake for the beat, girl

Do a lil' eye wink, throw a tongue twirl

Got a hemlock smashed in, tied down

We on your block, turned hot spots to ghost towns

Ayo, I'm tired of these **** bus a, bus now

Say it to 'em

This is just for the nasty

Ayo, this is just for the sassy

Ayo, this is just for the classy

Ayo, this is just for the what? Tell 'em now

Go, move, show me what y'all know

Go, move, show me what y'all know

Go, move, show me what y'all know

Go, move, show me what y'all know

Uh, pardon me, uh, now gimme room again

It's time to raise the level of the boom again

Now who's that? Busta, Busta, Busta Rhyme

See, I ain't do that in a long time

Spitting shit make the streets do more crime

Cop some cribs, have a little more shine

All right, yeah, shh, mmm-hmm, I pity y'all

The way I bang **** and how I shit on y'all

And spit the slang bigger, make your label quit on y'all

And do my thing, bitch, from here to Senegal

We getting a lot of money, me and my friend Kamal

I take your money too, I ain't a friend of y'all

With so much class my shit will kill ya when I don't wanna rap

But I, ju-ju-ju, ju, ju-ju, when I don't wanna rap

And still, I will smash and make the bitches make you clap

As soon as I'm finished with her, homie, I'll give her back

Say it to 'em

This is just for the nasty

Ayo, this is just for the sassy

Ayo, this is just for the classy

Ayo, this is just for the what? Tell 'em now

Go, move, show me what y'all know

Go, move, show me what y'all know

Go, move, show me what y'all know

Go, move, show me what y'all know

When the beat bang and you're up in the club

When you listen and you feel the thud

When you hear my voice, understand the love

When the DJ spins it back, it's a friendly rub

But when I'm behind, I cannot be kind

With your waistline and the way you move

Like a old great beat, I'ma catch a groove

Or like a old hip-hop joint, you nice and smooth, come on, girl

This is just for the nasty

Ayo, this is just for the sassy

Ayo, this is just for the classy

Ayo, this is just for the what? Tell 'em now

Go, move, show me what y'all know

Go, move, show me what y'all know

Go, move, show me what y'all know

Go, move, show me what y'all know