Now That We've Found Love Lyrics

featuring Biggie Smalls Busta Rhymes Guru Rob O Third Eye

IntroChorus:

Who's on the microphone? A BUNCHA NIGGAS! (repeat 3X)
I got my crew so other niggas better leave us alone

Chorus

[Third Eye]
The Group Home's down yo flippin with West and me
Charge a gap quick kid best believe it G
Oh I like to flip the script and have a track record
Wreckin it swift I'm tellin ya to heck with tell to get with the
crazy hairy thinkin drinkin cripple drunken monkey
style back alley freaky a*s to gas technique
So peak, it's about to get deep, we just kick
your Third Eye right open don't let your eyeball sleep
The next step is the check, let's tell theses niggas wha*sup
Cause we get freaky G, no you can't get with me
Save yourself the trouble step back black, and don't even bother
Word to Shop and Swift they get called in like I'm your father

Chorus

[Guru]
Aiyyo, it's time for me to flow and get down with this
I'm pullin out my mic, spittin off some rounds to this
I gotta known rep, so son you better slide out
Cause when I'm flippin, I'll be rippin your pride out
So called gangsters play roles like in the movies
Oughta save that, they're way bad, you could never do me
I'm real as they come, I'll beat ya numb with my vocal tones
Words hit like aluminum bats to your dome
No charges against me cause I'm jumpin the law man
A-men, punks should cancel their plans
As the invincible principle Gang, is gettin bigger
Sayin peace to the Heavster rollin with a buncha niggas

Chorus

[Biggie SmallsNotorious B.I.G.]
I bring drama like ya, spit on my momma
Cannibalis

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