Busta Rhymes We Comin' through Lyrics

Yeah
Serious now
Serious

All my n____s
ONE TWO
Line up and
COME THROUGH
I got s___ for all of you to wild out and
DUMB TO
Back and bust your gun too
Nowhere to run to
This s___ is the jerk
So run your jewels and your ones too
All my b____es
WHAT WHAT
I like your whole strut
Bounce and hold your a__ out
Make it open and close shut
Watch me bust a whole nut
Right over your whole b___
Slice you down with the d___
Just like you was a cold cut
OH f___
Now watch me dig all in your whole gut
Stuff it like a roast duck
f___ing packing a toast
WHAT WHAT
What about you slapping the s___ up out ya
Flipmode
We them n____s
And I'ma always shout ya
See how we high rollers
Smoking till we high zoning
n____s on the corner
Clutter the streets in the nights roaming
Now see how we got you open
My n____s hold your post
b____es if your riding with me
Let's see who rocks the most

[Chorus:]
All my n____s (What what)
We coming through (What what)
Repping for my n____s and my b____es too (What what)
Back and bust your gun too
Nowhere to run to
Black out in the truck
Until there's no club to come to
All my b____es (What what)
We coming through (What what)
Repping for my b____es and my n____s too (What what)
Bounce and shake your a__ out
Break fool and black out
Hit you with some s___
That will make all y'all just pass out

Know I keep that hot s___
f___ up your block s___
Have y'all n____s stupid
On some straight c___ your glock s___
Everytime we drop s___
There's no way to stop s___
Bust y'all n____s a__
Then like to sit back and pop s___
Yo we bout to lace y'all
Deface the place y'all
With s___ that feel just like
A f___ing foot in your face y'all
Is you with me?
(HELL YEAH!)
Before I hit y'all
Flipmode be the n____s
That will be sure to split y'all
We will never quit y'all
We won't permit y'all
Whack n____s to come inside
Like they be the s___ y'all
f___ THAT!
Yeah you know we blaze
And we wreck shop
Put it down for live n____s
While we watch the next fly
All my n____s pass through
Before we blast you
This s___ so real
I don't have no need to gash you
We will never calm down
We won't put the bombs down
Rep for all my n____s
And we won't put the arms down
(Yeah you know we keep it coming)
Yo people is good for nothing
(Ay yo!)
Hot to death with s___ that always keep you jumping
And rush the dance hall
Until all they a__ fall
I make you other corny n____s
Get off the d___ wall
And then we bless y'all
With the currently fresh y'all
And hit y'all n____s with flavor
Nothing less than the best y'all
Now we see how we got you open
My n____s hold your post
All my b____es wylin with me
Let's see who rocks the most