(feat. Marsha (Floetry)) 

[Intro: Busta Rhymes] 
Ai-ya-ya-yio... 
Busta Rhymes ya gotsa be the sure shot 
Flipmode ya gotsa be the sure shot 
Aftermath ya gotsa be the sure shot 
My live niggaz y'know; who be the sure shot? 
Live bitches y'know; who be the sure shot? 
Shhhiiieeettt... 

[Busta Rhymes] 
I'm back in ya soul just like a minister 
I'm big like a movie, I'm on the screen and at the cinema 
While I'm in the process of slowly gettin rid of ya 
I'm back over bitches, and then I throw 'em in my videa 
Yeah, yeah, the God of the block 
Y'know me killa had you spreadin the spot wet and +Twist It+ like Olivia 
Oh shit, flow so sick in the committeea 
We know you a slouch duke, we don't even consider ya 
Boss nigga, see or hear me in ya area 
The more niggaz, the murders, the more the money, the more the merrier 
Smash shit 'til everything become mass hysteria 
Hungry for street shit, see I be takin care of ya check nigga 
Fuck all the talk, homey I'm daring ya 
The lead from the shot'll poision ya blood like malaria 
made back and sell it over exotic 
Worm skin interior, my swagger to my bitch the more money 
It's all superior 

[Chorus: Busta Rhymes] 
When we in the spot y'know that we sure to shine (to shine) 
It's all so holy and so divine 
Analyze niggaz 'til we can read ya mind 
Sometimes a real live nigga is hard to find 
We like, "drugs overdose niggaz every time " 
(Cocaina baby, cocaina baby, cocaina baby, cocaina baby) 
(Cocaina baby, cocaina baby, cocaina baby, cocaina baby) 
We like, "drugs overdose niggaz every time " 
(Cocaina baby, cocaina baby) 

[Busta Rhymes] 
Yo, I'm tired of tellin ya 
Back on my bullshit, fuckin put a shell in ya 
Gangster niggaz respect it, salute me on the regular 
When it comes to the street shit, define me as the emperor 
Check it my nigga.. most of you muhfuckers amateur 
I muster the nigga quick and damage any challenger 
But now y'know, "Oh a nigga flow so spectacular " 
Break niggaz down and handle you muhfuckin characters 
Captain of this shit but most of you niggaz is passengers 
I'm takin it back to the hood, like '87 Maximas 
Yeah, yeah y'know who the truth, no need for askin the, same question again 
to get the same answer bruh, fasten ya seatbelt 
Bitches fuck wit the bachelor 
wit' money like a thousand coke deals from here to Panama 
Strike like a brightness, a light.. I'm here to dazzle ya 
Whole hood from the boroughs, to the niggaz up in Attica 
Soldiers in the streets, the Middle East, way down to Canada 
When it comes to the block, y'know I'm the ambassador 
Follow nobody's footsteps, but said it like a scavenger 
Wanna talk money bitch!? Then holla at my manager 
The way y'all niggaz is trash, my crew'll get to blasting ya 
Twelve shot clip, hollow tips, quick to plaster ya 
All over the cement, spread ya like I'm mashing 
Everything, Bus-a-Bus date... but check ya fuckin calendar! 

[Chorus (w/out the last two "cocaina baby's ")] 

[Marsha + Busta] 
Take me all the waaayyy, where you are (cocaina baby, cocaina baby, cocaina baby) 
I really want to mattteee, take me now 
Take us far awaayyy, to the skkkyyy (cocaina baby, cocaina baby, cocaina baby) 
I really want to mattteee, some.. time