I'm buggin' E-ghostbusters Mercy, mercy, (ego trip, ego trip) Mercy! (ego trip, ego trip) Mercy! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Yep, yep big trucker man's rollin' in town How ya do, how ya do I got the joints to make ya (jump!) Because I'm headin' eastbound Tired of the merry go round and around And everybody's talkin' bout you're stuff funny But they still tellin' lies to me I got the trees in my backyard And it's hard for them to tell a lie to me And who's the foot, I'm the foot but who's steppin' (Ain't no half steppin') You know where I'm steppin' Skirts play wit it cause I'm slick like that I'm the greatest MC in the world You gots to gimme gimme mine 'cause I'm heavy when I weigh it Watch the way I say it (ego trip) I change my pitch up, smack my bitch up, I never did it The flavor's bein' bought, but brothers ain't gettin' it Get it, or else you're a goner When I rolls over ya gonna have to wanna lamp Cause it's the Chattanooga champ Takin' the train, takin' the train, takin' the train, takin' a train Now I'm somethin' like a phenomenon I'm somethin' like a phenomenon Well, I'm the hourglass cat Drug it out of jack (For Jill) 'Cause I spilled the phenomenon Pack the holes in my lawn Got girls in my song Word is bond, I'm a livin' phenomenon Well I'm a better brand 'cause I'm a superman I run the block with my circle cause I'm nubian I got the platinum rust, so don't even fuss 'Cause DJ Paul, he's down with us Now people stop takin' my stylin' for a joke I don't sassafrass, I put the foot up their ass Sometimes I'm fast, blow off like a seal When they reminisce over you For real Mase chopped the record down to the bone And now Renee King is on my telephone But I got the Ring Ring Ha Ha Hey Hey 'Cause this type of shit it happens every day I got to make me a connection so my imports stuff (Word) Word 'em up 'Cause I'm so fly Yes on and on I'm ins like - (Don't rock my yacht) I got Gills like Johnny Sail at 7 elf (Well, good for ya) Bigger than bigs, dig it (I dug it) Ways that amazes popes I am the is equals is 'cause it's caught up When the tides taught me the ropes No weights for the baits (Man, I'll give you four) For a verb unheard of (Man, gimme one more) Alright you got it if you're special With a dapper toe tapper when a lot's goin' on (And ain't a damn thing happenin') The answer to the riddle is me and here's the question Who can be (fresh), who can be (dope) Who can be (nice), who can be (beautiful) Who can be (word), who can be? Me be the Jericho Turnpike bandit Yes, competition try to troupe my way I sing the song you never heard before I feed the famine in the mind So mind ya manners baby I run a line on ya Lay ya on the springs then slay ya All this and a condom 'cause I be a taxpayer Promotin' of a moccasin I skin like Danny Boone When I swallow hear the (gulp) So give me roomm just give me room back the hell up Back the hell up Know what I'm sayin' Or when I run the mic there won't be no delayin' Pressure 40 does it like a Easy Bake oven Blues got the muffin Eat it! Blues got the muffin Eat it!! Intoxicate many wit my talk without intoxicatin' myself low So I gots to walk slow but... Don't you get too high (Ego trip, Ego trip, Ego trip, Ego trip Ego trip, Ego trip, Ego trip, Ego trip Ego trip, Ego trip, Ego trip, Ego trip Ego trip, Ego trip, Ego trip, Ego trip Ego trip, Ego trip, Ego trip, Ego trip Ego trip, Ego trip, Ego trip, Ego trip) (Aaah!! Aaah!! Aahh!! Aahh!! Aahh!! Aaah!! Aaah!! Aahh!! Aahh!! Aahh!! Aaah!! Aaah!! Aahh!! Aahh!! Aahh!! Aaah!! Aaah!! Aahh!! Aahh!! Aahh!! Aaah!! Aaah!! Aahh!! Aahh!! Aahh!!) Somebody's cryin'? I know somebody's cryin' Who's cryin'? Yo, somebody's cryin' here (Trippin' down the fuckin' stairs) (YEEAAAHHH!)

Say party over here (party over here) Say party over there, (party over there) Say party over here (party over here) Say party over there (party over there) Say party over here (party over here) Say party over there (party over there) Say party over here (party over here) Say party over there (party over there) Hey yo you feel that shit (yeah it feels good) Well it's that thumpin' shit (well I'm soakin' too) I'll introduce the split (I'll be the go) I'll be the get Fixin' with the ins for the outs we set Hey Shortie (yeah mista) Make no mistake I challenge the bang for a bigger rhyme bouquet (You be buggin') Well I bugs like roaches on rugs Speaker of the bone like the speaks in my loans Give me the night baby and I'll be good in the woods Ya freakin' my mind, ya freakin' my mind I told the Maceo bout the days that go (He know) I know he know cuz he's out to get the gold The Chattanooga cruisin' with the Malibu shit The bigger of the isa (Cuz he is the shit) I'm like hickory (dickory, niggas) I make you feel lost like high school history Creator of the rhymin dominoes Watchin 'em drop it's the joint see So hit me with the Zsa Zsa (indeed darling) The coolest fool, be the coolest fool I know the watch be in the air but I kick a new bucket Sippin' it with Shortie so check the way we cuff it It's that Indonesian funk up in your trunk Makin' ya bob bob makin' ya bob Makin' ya bob bob makin' ya bob Makin' ya bob bob makin' ya bob It's that funky shit (In The Woods) That be beyond understandin' (In The Woods) Eh yo we do it with the soul (In The Woods) Timber! (In The Woods) Punch that 'O' for operator baby it's a love solid I been stylin' abstract since loose leafs was the shit Catch me breathin' on planes where the gangstas outdated Fuck being hard, Posdnuos is complicated As my pants play the sagatoh I can order sniffs of Frequencies, frequencies Cuz I freak MCs with the rhythm rock live (Man I'd rather put a pistol at ya head and try to burst it) No jive in the matter so niggas start runnin' Yo that native shit is dead so the stickabush is comin' (Stickabush) it's comin' (Stickabush) (it's here) Fuck the five count it only takes three to bring it near So let me move ya one better as the salad is tossed And get a taste of the Mase that you thought was lost I'm cautious wit my looks (In The Woods) Pickin' them nines in my hair (In The Woods) Sniffin' for the beats like litter (In The Woods) The plugs just can't be found (In The Woods) Can I come off with the rest of em I think I should? Could I? Of course, one verse now ya lost it Found it realizing I came off it sounds mean But pal, there's a new kid on the scene I got much soul on the down-low tip Lay back smooth, one drink I'll be trippin Never don't you dare consider me a fly gal Pal, I got props on a different tip I recall back I go for mine, I get the goods Wouldn't you know, forgot my compass, I got lost in the woods Found my way and I was out I pronounce every letter And if I had the chance I'd do it better I heard a holler down the way and now I'm out for the time being Ya wanna be in but you can't see what I'm seein' Time and time, my friend, I stay gettin it on And now they playin my song again I got feminine style (In The Woods) I'm not tryin to be sexy (In The Woods) And no you can't knock the boots (In The Woods) A lot of things be happenin' (In The Woods)

[Feat. Dres] [Intro: Crooked I] Here we go, yo! - Here we go! Here we go, yo! - Here we go! Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up! [Bridge: Dres] Back on the scene! - Crispy and clean! Back on the scene! - Crispy and (SLAUGHTERHOUUUUUSE!) [Royce Da 5'9" (Dres):] Slaughterhouse family - ridin' like a taxi And yeah! - I'm like Dres - I am like the "Black Sheep". (HEY!) I just want a - GANGSTA bitch! - Or I be a bad G! You sound dry! - Your legs look a lil' ashy. (HEY!) You thought what you said was "Classy" But Slaughterhouse been about bread since Freddie Blassie. (HEY!) Freddy'll say nasty! - I'm a rap assassin That's sittin in the Aston, that's cleaner than the demeanor of Eddie Haskell. (HEY!) Call me a defensive BACK on the track spit And that Slaughterhouse pigskin you couldn't put it past me. (HEY!) We done! - Been through a whole lot in the past Cause niggaz bash us for bein spazzes. Let it be (HEY!) known we never known for bein average We prime like the Corleone re-enactment! When it comes (HEY!) to talent - we the Jacksons. Eat a track, we assassins! - We - mean - we back on the scene! (HEY!) [Chorus 1: Dres] Back on the scene! - Crispy and clean! Back-back on the scene! - Crispy and clean! Back on the scene! (HEY!) - Crispy and clean-clean! Back on the scene! - Crispy and (SLAUGHTERHOUUUUUSE!) [Crooked I (Dres):] You spend twenties on flowers. - Me? I put doves on the rose! That's why I'm in the club with your hoes. (HEY!) What you lookin hard for? - Don't spill escargot On yourself! - And get slugs in your clothes! (HEY!) We the ones with the flows Who hit 'em with the dope lines? [inhale] - The answer's right under your nose! (HEY!) Whenever hip-hop's fallin off the track We pick it up! - Pick it up! Pick it up, 'til we back! (BACK, BACK) on the scene! - Crispy and clean! Fix me some whisky and lean. - Bitch, we the kings! (whooo!) Only time your music is fly is when I Use your compact disc as a frisbee to fling. (HEY!) Pyoon! - I'm a cold young - nigga! This your hoe come - get her! - Cause I'm so done - with' her! (HEY!) Made her whole tongue - glitter - with the old cum - spitter! Hit her then slide home! - Homerun hitter! (HEY!) [Chorus 1] [Joell Ortiz (Dres):] Yaowa! - It's a wrap for your team When I get in that ring I put rap in a fiend. (HEY!) I don't know what's happenin-ing Either I'm gettin better or y'all fallin off like the sag in my jeans! (HEY!) Relax and I'm clean! - Immaculate lean And go in my two-step, somethin' fat in between! (HEY!) Haters don't get mad at my dream! Opposite's attract, I'm nice and the track is just mean. (HEY!) So I'm a fuck it up! - Flow Avril Lavigne. Olive button up, Bo Jackson's and green! (HEY!) Fresh fitted cap on the bean Sorta like a spine on a movie screen. - Back on the scene! (HEY!) Back under that light's like a Gat with the beam Back at the register with the plastic machine! (HEY!) Back wearin' my gold like - Magic, Kareem Back in them rap magazines. - Click! (HEY!) [Chorus 2: Dres] Back on the scene! - Crispy and clean! Back-back on the scene! - Crispy and clean! Back on the scene! (HEY!) - Crispy and clean-clean! Back on the scene! - Crispy and clean! Back-back on the scene! (HEY!) - Crispy and clean! Back-back on the scene! - Crispy and clean! Back on the scene! (HEY!) - Crispy and clean-clean! Back on the scene! - Crispy and (SLAUGHTERHOUUUUUSE!) [Joe Budden {Dres}:] Check it! - Them rumors you heard about me I refute those The attributes of hoes. (hoes!) - Don't affect my attitude at all! {HEY!} Die from what you told. - Blood on your new clothes Cause even the biggest form of Nuvo! {HEY!} What they want so Glock's with 'em, be in a box with 'em Try and box with 'em while he got the ox with him! v Dot the I's/eyes with 'em. - Whole life's a rehearsal Cars got the horsepower of that Old Spice commercial! {HEY!} Silence when a vet's speakin', I'm jet skiing with lesbians You just seein' wantin' to just be him! {HEY!} In the casino (no!) - spendin' petty cash (cash!) No worries! - I'm the same as what you met me as! Bitches sayin': "Go ahead with your sexy ass! " Y'all can have my heart. - You can get it out this plexiglass! {HEY!} Here's a message to the haters: "I'll take money, power and fear, the respect'll come later! " [Chorus 2] [echoes] [beat stops]