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3-D - "Crushin & Bussin (12"
Lyrics to Crushin & Bussin (12" Version) : [Verse 1] [E.S.T] Im on your mind in what you say and in your mind in what you think Your mic dont work cos Im also the jinx Im your worsest nightmare, your truest reality With a touch of mystery, you know who its gotta be The sinister head minister, risin over top of ya My posses shootin up your system like the Mafia And when the smoke clears we seem to disappear Automatically fillin your heart with fear My personality inflictin much pain To the point where youre faintin when you hear my name Im not bad, nor out to kill Just comin down with a bad case of gettin ill And for real there is no reason It aint even the season Right now its chilly chill time Lay back and relax to my rhyme If you lack the knack then youre phony This jam is for members only The issue is how Im gonna get you You chose me, cousin, I didnt choose you You try to bust with your kiddy-hop groove Yo dude, straight up, that was a dummy move If you were in a battle, shouldve rocked it right But you had to go say some loony lines on the mic I never argue or holler, never fussin or cussin Cos the music stays dustin...a-while Im crushin and bussin Yeah, we got Hilltop in the house from right to left, you know what Im sayin' My man Cool C about to get on the mic and bust a cold stupid rhyme, sayin it just to get paid. So, yo Cool... Bust it... [Verse 2] [Cool C] Cool C, Im not here to play Im just here with somethin to say About the crew 3-D Chuck Nice, Woody Wood and E.S.T Theyre down with the Hilltop band And Im a hustler with the mic in my hand Out to rock MCs With the style to make you weak at the knees Devastatin, rhyme creatin Treacherous, and Im not fakin On the mic to do whats right Certified by me, so dont bite If you do, youll hang by my rope You cant cope, cos man, its just dope I never argue, Im never fussin You know why' Im crushin and bussin (Yeah, that was dope, Cool) Man, you know it. Yo, E.S.T...show em what happen if they mess with the Hilltop. Go ahead, kick it... [Verse 3] [E.S.T] If me and you battle, when you win youre number one But if you lose, youre done Rock bottoms where youll stay for the remainder As I get known as Worlds Hottest Entertainer Bustin out with the right style My unique figure of speech makes you listen a while To word pauses, harmonises, and party phrases Beat breaks in just the right places To make you feel real when you hear it playin Go around singin all my hit sayings MCs from miles around Listen to the radio because Im on the countdown Youre outdated and youve just begun Youre a jack of all trades and a master of none I never argue or holler, never fussin or cussin Cos the music stays dustin...a-while Im crushin and bussin Yeah, once more do we hear the dope stuff. 3-D is officially in the house to cold crush and bust all suckers. Yo, Cool C, we outta here. As-salaam alaikum, boy, on the acknickulous tip [ Crushin & Bussin (12" Version) Lyrics ]
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