Chords for Method Man ft. Busta Rhymes - What's Happenin' *Uncensored* [Official video]

[D] _ Hey, yo, DeKalb.
What up, fam?
You know Busta Busta had to come see you guys.
It's good to see you guys.
Good to see you too.
So take the streets for a little ride.
Okay, we ridin' high.
Yeah, you better light your L, smoke your L, and just kiss the sky.
And if you're after [A] disrespect, bust some F.
Fire that bitch up.
Yeah, I [Ab] think the streets been lookin' for this one for a long time. Come [Dm] on!
I came to bring the [Db] pain, more [Dm] hard to the brain.
[A] I'm busting that ass again, I burn like acid rain, that ass is flame.
These niggas tryna see how I come, ash and dame.
[Dm] Ain't need other than the gang, I'm the one that's on the scene.
I'm here for it, I'm here to win, I'm here to get my ass smacked.
For President be in hell, we're gasolin' [G] Georgia for the hell of it.
And I ain't yellin', get [D] close, hot, it's metal, get naff.
You ain't fuckin' with that, you must be sellin' bitch, badge.
Just a little, got a stack, we can sizzle a little hash.
In the middle, where it at?
In the middle, yup.
Mami, if you got a fat ass, make it jiggle.
Yup.
Put it in my next video shot by Lil X.
Sendin' me up, gon' work til there ain't any left.
I'm tryna get what I'm worth, but not a penny less.
Ain't bad.
Come on.
Bank cash.
Come on.
Everybody do it with your stank hands
Make you rob somebody, grab somebody, [A] stomp somebody, slap somebody
Make you wanna slap to the bar and sip the party
While out spazzing the club, we in the party
Brooklyn, _ Charlotte, Queensbridge down to Long Island
[Dm] Bronx nigga, Manhattan, each and every world what's happening
Yeah, real talk [A] nigga, feel me, let [Dm] me get at these [E] niggas
Now watch me [D] back this shit up, I hope you Google pull up and pick up and pack this shit up
Homie, it's time to move while I'm singing right through you
Let me relieve you of all of your fakers, teeth and streets
You never believe in you niggas, I'm a coherent babble
You can watch me patiently wait and aim and attack you
Instead I'mma let one of my bitches slap you
I invite you and your niggas to try and feel the wrath
Of the unruly awakening of a sleeping giant
Very defiant once I give you the pressure
And then I apply it and then you're breathing to stop it, totally quiet
Captain of this ship so call me the pilot
I'll be you when you're cool, come out of me, die or die
Just like a herd of a thousand cattle
That'll travel over your face and frazzle your shit
Shot you worse than a brick and then retort you
When they get to reppin' and get to steppin', nigga
This shit'll make you rob somebody, grab somebody, [A] dump somebody, slap [Dm] somebody
Make you wanna step to the bar and sip a cardi
Wild out, loud as the club, we in the party
Brooklyn, _ Charlotte, Queensbridge, down to Long Island
Bronx, nigga, Manhattan, to each and every hood, what's happening?
Ha, yeah, come [A] on, niggas, listen, let [D] me talk
Can't you see what I got for you now?
Shake your big fat ass in front of me now
[E] Throw on my high panties, blow on my [Dm] vibe, niggas
We hear the blackout, follow the [A] story now
Just feel my heat, and [Ab] you know I'm gonna
Just keep the streak, [Dm] but nigga, you know we about to lose it
And you know we gon' get real stupid
My niggas see the police comin', the fireman comin'
Street niggas ready to riot and start dumbin'
I love to see you whenever you and your man frontin'
PMF a step to your, fish master and
Now who is hating?
Killin' these cowards, whack niggas, get pimp slapped
[Dbm] Give me some powder, [D] click clack
Run in your back, now think about it
Get back, run in your gap, I can't allow it
Well, I'm a nigga, you know we seein' it through, God
This street be needin' niggas like me and you, God
I think when I'm singing from here, we got a wildin', yo
Logic, oh, we shoulda did this shit a long time ago
I got [G] that shit, that make rappers shit in they shoes
Nasty MC, I spit flows and spit in [D] they food
Man, don't tempt me, I'm nothin' like a curious child
I'm simply a boy in the hood with curious child
This shit'll make you rob somebody, grab somebody
[A] Dump somebody, slap somebody
Make you intercepted, the ball, ship a cardi
[Dm] Wild out, splash in the [A] club, we in the party
Brooklyn, _ Charlotte, Queens, West End, Long Island
[Dm] Bronx, Manhattan, each and every hood, what's happenin'
Everyday, every [A] rotation, come with me
Let me talk, [D] come on, ahhh
Hey yo, God, [Dm] _ flip my Wu-Tang, nigga
Ain't [A] that some shit, that's some shit
Add some trophies, bust a bus, that's the count
[Ab] Yeah, yeah, and let me know when you wanna [A] do that again, God
Sure, we can do it right now
[D] Shout out to [A] New Jersey _ _ _ _ _ _
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