Against All Odds (Explicit)-Busta Rhymes

[ti:Against All Odds (Explicit)]
[ar:Busta Rhymes/Flipmode Squad]
[al:Extinction Level Event: The Final World Front]
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[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
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[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
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[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