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letra de what do you recall (charlie brown diss) - busta rhymes

[intro: busta rhymes & [?]]
[?]
let me get this sh-t off my chest
what do you recall?
yea
you know
what do you recall?
i recall when i first met this n-gga, nah mean
what do you recall?
n-ggas was buggin’ like, we on some junior high school hang out sh-t, n-ggas grew up like brothers, man
what do you recall?
and you know, turn it out to be some cain and abel type bullsh-t

[verse: busta rhymes]
i recall when i, used to come around your crib and try to offer a plan
but you’se a d-ck ridin’ n-gga frontin’ like you my man
f-ggot n-gga, nuttin’ about you come across thoro
you ain’t even got a buzz in the streets of the five borough, n-gga
rantin’ and ravin’, you could scream, you could shout, p-ssy n-ggas don’t even check for what you talkin’ about
see you ain’t been my man for years and it ain’t nuttin’ to clap ya
i realizе you worse than a p-ssy, hermaphrodite rappеr, f-ck it
i take the head off p-ssy n-ggas, quick fast, you worse than a sissy
i should get rah digga to diss ya lil b-tch ass
f-ckin’ sissy, you got nerve tryna diss me
since i bounce you been a slouch, f-ggot, i know you really miss me, what
i chew your ass then i spitted you out, ya assh0l-
ain’t know your mother sh-tted you out, now
i think i see brown sh-t on the curb
still a fake funny ass p-ssy n-gga ya heard
i know it’s torture every time you gotta front like we cool
even when i used to visit your crib i carried my tool
to let you know that if you flip, f-ggot, you get clap in your crib and let you suffer
while you wonder why you did what you did, gun-b-tt you
with the force and a swing of my right hand
have you lookin’ f-cked like a swollen face of a white man
back when i was a shorty leavin’ my hair bushy
you was a f-ggot and today you still rep as a rap p-ssy
i don’t know if back in the days when we was all crew if jay-z was talkin’ about you ’cause you still number 2, f-ggot
unfortunately for you i stay stompin’, your b-tch ass from new york, north cak-a-laka, and compton, checka-checka me out
and live to see the day of regret ever openin’ up your f-ckin’ mouth
we critical now, we lyrical now
god got to destroy this half original now, yo
this is somethin’ that i try to avoid because i can’t reform you devil so you got to be destroyed now
if you know what’s good just keep with the timing
f-ck around and slap the sh-t out you in the process of rhyming, yo
next time your peeps should know who to place they bet on
you ain’t old school n-gga goin’ on 30, still tryna get on
n.o., n-gga, look at what you tryna come with
you probably better off singin’ with that band you f-ck with
sorry son but we gon’ always have beef ’cause the wackest rapper of all time was born september 19th, hold up
i kinda figure you would smile and you smirk
and act like none of this was fazing while you look like a jerk, c-cksucker
you’se a dumbass, bubblegum ass, double bum ass and i don’t give a f-ck where you comin’ from, ass
after all this if you still don’t quit, i’ll blow the spot completely and get some ol personal sh-t
[chrous: [?] & busta rhymes]
what do you recall?
i recall when we was like brothers, do you remember n-gga?
what do you recall?
i recall how you started to envy when n-gga started shining
what do you recall?
i recallin’ turtle beef when we started competin’ through the rhyming
what do you recall?
i recall beggin’ you to stay wit us to keep our crew together
what do you recall?
i recall when i was tryna share you the food from my plate
what do you recall?

- busta rhymes

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