Hot Fudge-Johnny & The Hurricanes

Hot Fudge - Johnny & The Hurricanes Yo, I rearrange your wholesome change Complicate your vision and make the world look strange Try to remain calm but yet you still feel perspiration Drip from the top of your lip, losing concentration Don't you try to front like we got some type affiliation Bought yourself a piece you sh*t to try and avoid the confrontation Fear me, it's in your bloodstream, feel the circulation Permanently trifle and affecting life like ammonisation Oh sh*t, I've got you feeling nervous on purpose (Ha) I love bring that sh*t right at you, door to door service Instantaneous, you will still get your sh*t bust (Bust) Only spontaneous, all that sh*t talk is miscellaneous You be rolling shady we gon' establish all the shadiest Yet all of my black peoples be the most craziest Numerals of funerals every day When I take a closer look of all my niggas around my way (Ha) Ha, yeah, I love to dig from deep within, making your head spin Hot fudge coming on in, good lord Hot fudge coming on in, good lord Hot fudge coming on in, good lord Hot fudge Da, da, do, dee, da, do, da, de, do, da, da, oh, oh, oh Do, da, do, dee, da, do, da, de, do, da, da, ow, ow, ow Aeiyo, you look like my man, y'all look similar Alibis that niggas trying use like we familiar F**k that, you really need to check your criteria Violating the world, annihilate your whole area Been in this too long to allow niggas to try to take mine 23 years deep and I still exist as Busta Rhymes Aeiyo, I'm in this to win this, gets down to handle my business While I be Busta Rhymes, you still be whoever your name is In my past life the world felt my mega blast Now in my present life I'ma still bust your f**king a** Yo, it's been predicted ever since I was a child Getting addicted to candy bars, I was still wicked Drop jewels on many fools while my niggas pack tools In '89 when we signed this 'Leaders of the New School' Four, lyrical Schwarzenegger's rolling like commanders Wrecking sh*t, hit after hit, while we set the standards Back then came leaders of the 'New,  it was like a dream come true You could scream on the mic and do what you gotta do In the meantime I show improved and stick my lagoon theory Scream at the top of my lungs until you f**kers hear me Yo, I love to dig from deep within, making your head spin Hot fudge coming on in, good lord Hot fudge coming on in, good lord Hot fudge coming on in, good lord Hot fudge Da, da, do, dee, da, do, da, de, do, da, da, oh, oh, oh Do, da, do, dee, da, do, da, de do, da, da, ow, ow, ow Da, da, do, dee, da, do, da, oh, oh, oh Do, da, do, dee, da, do, da, ow, ow, ow Numerals of funerals everyday Numerals of funerals everyday Numerals of funerals everyday Numerals of funerals everyday Numerals of funerals everyday Numerals of funerals everyday Numerals of funerals everyday Numerals of funerals everyday Numerals of funerals everyday Numerals of funerals everyday Numerals of funerals everyday Numerals of funerals everyday