"Shut 'Em Down 2002" lyrics

"Shut 'Em Down 2002"
(feat. Pete Rock)

[Busta Rhymes:]
Yeah
Back by popular demand, it's about to get Godly
Yeah, hold it now
Oh!
C'mon, c'mon
Yeah
Huh
C'mon, c'mon
Yeah, huh

Bear witness on the way we stay cuttin' 'em down
In two-thousand-two, shuttin' 'em down
Have you sippin' on it 'til you start suckin' it down
I hope you know that we ain't fuckin' around
Niggas, you better believe when you see me the shit be double trouble
I overload and take this shit to another level
I shut it down, sure 'nough, pack ya bags
Let me work, make it hurt, 'cause I'm next to wreck
Lay flat, nigga, hit the deck, or face big disrespect
In addition the shit we wreck
Firework flow, spit and make a big effect
Bang it in the truck until ya whole shit eject, c'mon
Stop nigga, close ya shop
Scud missile launched fire burn quick, every shit we drop
From the ground with another sound, yes we put it down
And always boom and pound, 'til we shut 'em down

[Busta Rhymes {Pete Rock}:]
I shut 'em down, {shut 'em down, shut-shut-shut 'em down}
I shut 'em down, {sh-sh, sh-sh, shut-shut 'em down}
I shut 'em down, {shut 'em down, shut-shut-shut 'em down}
I shut 'em down, {shut 'em, sh-shut} (Huh), {shut-shut 'em down}
I shut 'em down, {shut 'em down, shut-sh-shut 'em down}
I shut 'em down, {sh-sh, sh-sh, shut-shut 'em down}
I shut 'em down, {shut 'em down, shut-shut-shut 'em down}
I shut 'em down, {shut 'em down} (Huh), {shut-shut 'em down} (Hah)

[Busta Rhymes:]
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine
Comin' through, better tuck in ya shine
Once ya looking for the heat, if ya seek, you will find
I had these devils watchin' me sayin' they seekin', it's mine
Now hold up, we drop the bomb first, then get under ya mom's skirt
To get her frenzied like a motherfuckin' rock concert
While you're busy and tryin' to figure what the God's worth
I'll malfunction your plans 'til the motherfuckers can't work
Now I'mma cuss when I bust ya ass
And leave 'em stiff when I hit 'em like a mustard gas
Steam fire when I puff, then I flick the ash
You wack and I had enough, put your shit in the trash
Now you know we got the shit in the smash
Wild until you slip and you crash
You know we keep the shit in the stash
From the ground when we come around, yes we put it down
And always boom and pound, when we shut 'em down

[Busta Rhymes {Pete Rock}:]
I shut 'em down, {shut 'em down, shut-shut-shut 'em down}
I shut 'em down, {sh-sh, sh-sh, shut-shut 'em down}
I shut 'em down, {shut 'em down, shut-shut-shut 'em down}
I shut 'em down, {shut 'em, sh-shut} (Huh), {shut-shut 'em down}
I shut 'em down, {shut 'em down, shut-sh-shut 'em down}
I shut 'em down, {sh-sh, sh-sh, shut-shut 'em down}
I shut 'em down, {shut 'em down, shut-shut-shut 'em down}
I shut 'em down, {shut 'em down} (Huh), {shut-shut 'em do—}

[Tracy Leila:]
As we welcome you off to the future
Oh, we come to give you that
Operating like we be official
Yeah, we come to multiply
And we're planning the scheme for the long win
Yeah, our shit be always right
Every move you'll see how it's related


Writer(s): Gary J. Rinaldo, James Henry Boxley Iii, Carlton Douglas Ridenhour
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