Against All Odds (Explicit)-Busta Rhymes/Flipmode Squad

[ti:Against All Odds (Explicit)] [ar:Busta Rhymes/Flipmode Squad] [al:Extinction Level Event: The Final World Front] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.16]Against All Odds (Explicit) - Busta Rhymes/Flipmode Squad [00:01.29]Composed by：A Jamal/L Jones/R. Fisher/R. McNair/T. Smith/W Lewis/W. Notise [00:03.05] [00:25.57]Ayo balls your pencils [00:27.06]As hollow tips get in you [00:28.39]Bots cutting to slice your face you [00:30.02]Rhymes is natural [00:31.18]Hold two lives and four wives [00:32.48]Up in the crack capsule [00:33.86]Flipmode cruddy styles has been past you [00:36.12]Rush pass [00:36.84]You couldn't touch cash [00:38.00]If it was under your nose [00:39.42]Like a mustache n***a what a*s [00:41.16]Show your whole cheek [00:42.25]Slugs with no heat [00:43.45]Diamonds that don't break [00:44.71]You thugs is so sweet [00:46.05]I float so much I get seasick [00:47.91]Flipmode is the squad who I bee's with [00:49.74]Who I get plucks with [00:50.97]And push German v's with [00:52.62]Rampage I'm psychic I can see **** [00:54.97]To the next millennium [00:56.05]You not goin' be **** [00:57.77]Scratch your name off the list [00:59.26]Cut your wrist [01:00.04]You know the issue [01:01.17]I'm official [01:02.22]When you die none of your n***as is really goin' miss you [01:05.02] [01:06.50]Flipmode squad [01:07.75]Here to drop bombs [01:08.84]Against all odds [01:10.08]Still remain gods [01:11.34]Grip your arm [01:12.54]We always come hard [01:13.83]The world is ours [01:14.97]Call a national guard [01:15.99]Here we go [01:16.53]Any ***** that rhyme wanna flex she a*s [01:19.24]I'm stomping all things like I'm plexi-glass [01:21.75]N***as make way like when they hear sirens [01:24.30]Treat you like park and too close to fire hydrants [01:26.80]All up in the board [01:27.92]Kicking back long islands [01:29.42]Get your wig split first solid defiance [01:31.94]Rah earth and sun in this imperial alliance [01:35.14]You do the science [01:36.35]I'm getting money ****ting turn intruders into vixens [01:39.20]Fall off beeper uh uh n***as stay getting [01:41.72]Dirty n***a for life [01:42.86]That's how spliff's living [01:43.90]Throwing n***as in caskets [01:45.25]Tired of a yellow ribbons [01:46.51]I buck my duck if you touch my one [01:48.92]Rather Jamaican than belly boy make you people for fun [01:51.70]Fat man's son street educated [01:54.10]The colonel of ghetto jurors still thug related [01:56.72]Flipmode squad [01:58.22]Here to drop bombs [01:59.33]Against all odds [02:00.50]Still remain gods [02:01.81]Grip your arm [02:02.99]We always come hard [02:04.30]The world is ours [02:05.52]Call a national guard [02:06.35]We enemies of three strike felony laws [02:08.54]Gorilla dicking K-Y jelly for whores [02:11.04]Lap dances trap grands without laws [02:13.53]My baby moms three eighty for your arms [02:15.61]That bust with loud force [02:16.84]The ghetto with us [02:17.91]That bang Makaveli in trucks [02:19.49]That whatever the **** to give a cheddar in chunks [02:21.86]Who gazey chase [02:23.11]Fake thugs with lazy aid [02:24.59]Track marks [02:25.38]Rap stars and a rain of aids [02:27.01]Yo what you want from us [02:28.46]Now visualize more of us [02:29.75]Stay toting under my given flavor from nauticas [02:32.44]Destroy every arch rival or any challenger [02:34.63]Make you remember this day [02:35.99]N***a mark it on your calendar [02:37.49]I'm showing you something [02:38.62]You ain't saying nothing [02:39.67]My n***as make noise [02:40.60]Like a bunch of volcanoes erupting [02:42.46]None of y'all n***as really wanna war [02:44.52]The type of n***a to crash my plane in your building [02:46.43]In the name of the law [02:47.43]Flipmode squad [02:48.77]Here to drop bombs [02:49.85]Against all odds [02:51.03]Still remain gods [02:52.33]Grip your arm [02:53.55]We always come hard [02:54.73]The world is ours [02:56.06]Call a national guard