Busta Rhymes - Match The Name With The Voice (feat. Flipmode Squad) Lyrics
[Busta Rhymes Talking]Greatness, yeah, yeahAiiyo, turn the beat up a little bit louderTruck Volume[Busta Rhymes]Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahWe bout to play a lil' game, match the name with the voiceSo when you pick your favorite emcee you makin' the right choiceSO WHO ARE YOU?[Baby Sham]Baby Sham, I'm known for the crudFirst night pops off with a couple of slugs[Busta Rhymes]AND HOW YOU DOIN'?[Baby Shaman]You see what I'm workin' wit, it's beyond rapStick to the fact, that chapped lips get convexedPalm that, look where the arm's at, nigga need to launch thatNow tell me what the problem be, is that I'm scorching demTo flood these streets, hot not partially, ***** back the toastPut your heart for free, so what it feels like to hear me crushin' a beat[Busta Rhymes]SO WHO ARE YOU?[Rah Digga]The illest broad Digga, reppin' Brick CityIf I'm lying may the Lord come strike my left tittie[Busta Rhymes]AND HOW YOU DOIN'?[Rah Digga]Undisputed metaphor rap queen, always cookin' up some shitLike mom's a crack fiend, so what's the wordStrike a nerve when I'm speakin'Any emcee whether black or white, or PuertorriquenI'm the big dog, you just a cat stuck in a treeNot one of y'all *****suckers *****in' wit me[Hook (Busta Rhymes)]SO WHO ARE WE? (Flipmode)Got you gaspin' for air, hot shit mutha*****asThrow your hands in the airWATCH HOW WE DO ITHow we rep and yo we solemnly swearTo put it down until it's over and our time is up hereSO
