- Song Name: It Ain't Safe No More
- Artist Name: Busta Rhymes
- Album: Artist Collection: Busta Rhymes
- Songwriters: James Dewitt Yancey, Trevor Smith
- Release Date: 2004.10.12
- Label: J
LYRICS FOR "It Ain't Safe No More"
The surgeon general of the Flipmode squad
Has determined that the sounds you about to hear
Can be devestatin' to your ear
To your body
You better
'Cause when the God come you know he gon' be puttin' it down
Everything we do be blowin'
It ain't safe no more
He keeps it wicked by creatin' the sound
That make the people wanna spaz 'til they give him the crown
F*** around you'll turn up missin' just to never be found
It ain't safe no more
Bodies'll turn up missin'
Abolish the need for bitchin'
Demolishin' while I'm whistlin'
Hardest to smash another artist son
A nigga who think he be the greatest son I'll lock him in the fridge
And hang him from both of his ankles when we drop him from the bridge
Blockin' your paper really stoppin' that dude from gettin' his
Poppin' the safe and splurgin'
Block 'til these niggaz havin 'em rockin' gargle with a bib
Shittin' and fartin'
Fallin' into shock from the bullets we shot up in they ribs
Hot up the block and blew up the spot and got up out the mix
Tried it a couple stops and spotted the squad up in they whips
Plotted and then I signed on the dotted line and made a wish
Return us even the hardest makin' you garbage niggaz sit
The smartest now you a target only the heartless niggaz win
Pack up your bags
'Cause when the God come you know he gon' be puttin' it down
Everything we do be blowin'
It ain't safe no more
He keeps it wicked by creatin' the sound
That make the people wanna spaz 'til they give him the crown
F*** around you'll turn up missin' just to never be found
It ain't safe no more
You can't believe can you
And ballin' with all my mans you'll be blowin' and all will hand you
Accordingly or disorderly bullets are sure to bang you
Considerably my 9 milli hit with any angle
Shootin'
And if you were makin' plans I do think you gon' have to cancel
Sorry
Takin' a chance to laugh from you makin' the masses gas you
So now you thinkin' that you tough and that we can't get at you
Change up your mind and leave you stiffer than a massive statue
Tired of talkin' need to use all your precautionary measures
Washin' off the blood
You can handle it or you can't
Like a candle
Cockin' it back
Break it down and rebuildin' the flow
Pack up your bags
'Cause when the God come you know he gon' be puttin' it down
Everything we do be blowin'
It ain't safe no more
He keeps it wicked by creatin' the sound
That make the people wanna spaz 'til they give him the crown
F*** around you'll turn up missin' just to never be found
It ain't safe no more
It ain't safe in the current state of our democracy
Terrorism
It ain't safe no more
All these rappin' niggaz goin' at other rappin' niggaz heads
S*** is crazy
The most unsafe thing is that niggaz ain't seein'
Watch where you walk
© E.P.H.C.Y. PUBLISHING
© ENSIGN MUSIC CORP
© POLYGRAM INT'L MUSIC PUBG GROUP
© T'ZIAH'S MUSIC