Suicide - Busy Bee

You’re on air

Aw man, there goes that record again

Yeah, that’s new by Busy Bee, that’s that Suicide joint

Word!

You mean he be rockin it «When I was a…»

Yeah!

that’s the one he be rockin'

Homeboys I’m getting ready to dedicate this one to you

And to all you sucka guys, you know what time it is

Break it down Jay!

Ss-su-su-su-suu-suu-suicide

(I'm bout to kick the flavor, c’mon now)

Ss-su-su-su-suu-suu-suicide

You mess with me, you just committed suicide

(Gather round now, I’m bout to kick the flavor)

(Alright here it go)

Guess what!

When I was a young boy, up in the South Bronx

I never carried a gun, was knocking out chumps

Punks, all faggots, plus sissies and creeps

You get in my face jack, I’ll lay you out in the streets

With no weapons ya’ll, not a chain or a bat

But I’ll slap you upside ya head like my hand was your hat

You see so many have tried, many have died

And if you mess with Busy Bee, you might as well commit suicide

Ss-su-su-su-suu-suu-suicide

You mess with me, you just committed suicide

Not a homicide, but a suicide

The champion of knowledge, wisdom, understanding

If this was spoken then you all would throw your hand it

If rap was a crime, the rhyme would be libel

If rap was a book, then my mouth would be the bible

My rhymes are crescendo, a verbal assault

Talk it up, innuendo, but it’s not my fault

By no means commercial, highly controversial

No practice or rehearsal, you mess with me I hurt you

I slay you in the mud, you dud, with no trouble

And bathe in your blood, I get with Mr. Bubble

Use the scar for a pillow and at the end of the day

Just like Calgon, they have to take you away

I’m gonna bury your remains in six feet up soil

You’re looking kinda rusty, boy you need some oil

Your family is sad, your family cried

Cuz you messed with Busy Bee so you just committed suicide

Ss-su-su-su-suu-suu-suicide

You mess with me, you just committed suicide

Not a homicide, but a suicide

I… was…walking down the street mindin' my own biz

The MCs didn’t know what time it is

After the battle, the boy just cried

I said you was better off if you just commit suicide

Paid with your life and fought Mike Tyson

Pour rap poison with your beans and rice

And got bit by a rat or hit by a bat

Go smoke some crack, you already tried that

Jump off a plane, fall out the train

Call my mama names you must be insane

Go wrestle alligators in the Everglades

Go sleep with somebody who just caught AIDS

Let a pit bull bite you, let me dynamite you

Swim in gasoline and let my homeboy light you

Drink some arsenic or sip some cyanide

Or mess with me and you will commit suicide!

Ss-su-su-su-suu-suu-suicide

You mess with me, you just committed suicide

Not a homicide, but a suicide

(I'm getting ready to kick a little favor now, lay down the law)

Rip somebody off is a robbery

Breaking in their house is the burglary

Stealing their car is grand larceny

Lying in court is perjury

Selling your body is prostitution

Got to go to court just to find a solution

Killing somebody is a homicide

But if you mess with me that’s stone cold suicide

Ss-su-su-su-suu-suu-suicide

You mess with me, then you just committed suicide

My name is Busy Bee and I’ll never lie

(Let's break it down now, let’s clap my hands to the beat, let’s go, let’s see)

Go Busy!

Go Busy Bee!

Go Busy!

Go Busy Bee!

Go Busy!

(repeats)

Ss-su-su-su-suu-suu-suicide

You mess with me, then you just committed suicide

Ss-su-su-su-suu-suu-suicide

Yo Black, Troy, K-Dog, Stevie D

Yo James, this is for you!

Hey Teron!

Family!

Stone City!

Get Busy!