[Chorus] Oh yeah Well the bell has rung Cause the time is here Oh Yeah We gotta switch it around And put the thing in gear Oh yeah Not much is for sho But this here is true Oh yeah I gotta do it for me But then I'll do it for you Major attraction Trouble distraction Scramble up my name and it still come action Musics our number Dial to sue slumber Open up ya ears to the low tint of thunder Created Queens native Mixes automated Want some fresh shit then we'll correlate it Busta is ferocious I'm flawed and percosious Carryin' fools out Cause ma willy bodocious Peoples don't blame me Shorty's cant game me Country Cherokee But the city here made me rock like coral distinctive bout my hormals Gotta lil grime And gotta lotta lorals The rhthym stay banging My one two thingin' Is eximplified by the cop left hanging Percussion's our weapons Drums are Smith and Wessn's lyrics pop it off Leaving deep impressions [Chorus] I feel what the beat does People fuck wit me cause When the song end I become what the beat was Same thing is other No need for cookie cutta The bar gets raised Not ya average old gutta For that I hit a chin up B, ya time been up Would of came sooner But I overslept my get up Now lets get in the middle Girl I'll solve ya riddle Cause we can be strong And protect against the brittle Ya groupies need to see me Go and get the CD I aerosol you all top to bottom like graffiti ? Dudes say I'm plotting When you here the music Thus begin the mardi gra'n Bribes ain't the issue That's how I'm gone get you Don't need a bill board hit for me to hit you The clear for ya mic its Who always come the tightest Queens everywhere Demonstrating who the fliest [Chorus]