We Getz Busy Lyrics - Erick Sermon

Yo, check it out 

Coming right back at you 

With another slamming hit 

Illegal in the motherfuckin' house 

With Erick Sermon, takin' over in the 90's, 

You knowhat I'msayin? 

E-Double on the solo tip 

And this how we gonna do it 

We gettin' buzy on this track 

Aye yo, check it 

Do ya like this 

Malik'll play the lawnmower, and Kris'll play the grass 

I just ate MC's, 'cause why? ABC whipped! 

Illegal cuts that ass, the way that I will punch you 

Wouldn't think I was a kid G, that's why I took the time out 

To say that I gets buzy, like Dizzy, Gillespie 

So suckers stretch your eyes, but you still couldn't see me 

Now, skippidy-doo-dah, di-di-di da-di-day 

I don't need no permission, I still come out and play 

To Uncle Sam I say, "Scram!" Say my numbers aren't enough 

But to get wreck with the army, all I have to be is rough 

And tough, and no need to lie about my age 

Just get fly with my tongue, and go on a rampage 

I'm going off, because it's Little Malik 

And no sucker, it's not all about maturity 

Now if you want beef, fuck it, 'cause a fuss 

And no, little kids, this ain't nothin' for Da Youngsta's 

Ya can't even see me 

It's no relation, so we can't run in the family 

Yeah, and I'm still the boss 

Cause I'm a straight up nigga, ain't nothin' bout me Kris Kross 

you little rejects 

I have the intellect to get respect, I'm gettin' wreck 

Don't even try to scam, because you're no threat to me 

Can't rate ya, who rhymes, sellin' Jermaine's life stories 

("For all of y'all, keepin' y'all in health") 

I getz buzy 

I getz buzy on this track, 'cause I getz buzy 

Malik getz buzy on this track, 'cause I getz buzy 

Malik getz buzy on this track, 'cause I getz buzy 

Malik getz buzy on this track 

I gets busy with my shit, you shouldn't shoulda fucked with me 

I'm not a ordinary kid it's the Illegal shit G 

And with Malik, my shit'll be pumpin, you're punkin 

You step out ?like the fuck in it? just like a pumpkin 

Swingin' bolos, and buckin' buckshots 

So when you look in the mirror, it be Illegal on your knots 

So my advice to you is fade, stay out my way 

Cause I'm a young bull on a rampage, I don't play 

Jam that was a dope fiend, my rhymes and crews are fat 

Check out my rhymes, and now check my gat 

Because I'm always strapped pack with a loaded rhyme 

And steppin' niggas get knocked off, from here to Zimbabwe, out 

Cause I ain't havin' that shit, in ninety-three 

Cause if you fuck with this shit, you gotta fuck with Malik, uh-huh 

You call me pussy, come and play you get fucked 

But if your bitches is burned, I call her shit out of luck 

("For all of y'all, keepin' y'all in health") 

I getz buzy y'all 

Jamal getz buzy on this track, I getz buzy 

I getz buzy on this track, Jamal getz buzy 

I getz buzy on this track, I getz buzy 

Jamal getz buzy on this track 

Ah, make me want to holla "Raow!" scream like Busta 

And get down, get down, from 'You a Customer' 

Cocaine hit, E-Double the shit, yo 

I'm swifter than Flash when I'll be cracking that black ass 

Like this, my style's mackadocious 

And rumpshaking, like the bumba claat Jamaican 

Who can see me? My rap format is cock diesel 

When I be rockin with Illegal 

It Smells Like Teen Spirit, but not Nirvana's 

It's real hip-hop music, like Afrika Bambaata's 

So step off, hey, hey 

Yo it's the E-R-I-C-K yo 

("For all of y'all, keepin' y'all in health") 

I'm gettin' buzy y'all 

I'm gettin' buzy on this track, I getz buzy 

Erick getz buzy on this track, I getz buzy 

Erick getz buzy on this track, I getz buzy 

Erick getz buzy on this track