Yeah!
 This DD pimp playa OG Dru Down  drawin down on bustas like yoself!
 You ain't got no mo crew  sucka.
 You'se a  punk  nigga.

 Chorus 2x *(Dru Down)*

 Mista Busta.
 Mista Busta.
 since you retired from this rap shit you think it's over?
 Didn't want to retaliate  but ya made me!
 Now I'm goin crazy!

 [Dru Down]
 Ok now pumpkin heads
 is what I give you when you run up against that cap-a-lot
 still killa
 double, theeese nuts is bigga!
 Picture if I
 done you like that
 talkin behind yo damn back
 you dirty, dirty
 rat-tat-tat
 I'm puttin 'em in ya like I wanna
 you'se a gonna
 and after that I'm at yo woman's house and I'ma bone her
 Sonya?
 Is that, that bitch name?
 It doesn't matter she likes them faulty flossy niggas anyways
 what a way
 to go out
 and show out
 in front of some niggas that got yo ass spooked
 like one of my hoes ain't known before
 you fake ass nigga
 I'm sayin real pimpin here thou
 I see through you like glass
 won't you kiss my narrow ass
 matter fact
 Where the mutha fuckin mack in you black?
 Never see you on the track
 plus I hear you still smokin crack
 betta stay where you at
 cuz it the Town you fucked
 lollipop sucka!
 Mista, busta!

 *(Chorus)* 2x

 [Dru Down]
 You showed no love
 so of course mutha fucka ain't no love nigga
 even though you outta the game I'm bringin it to you mayne
 I hope you feel the
 Pain!
 Never cross tracks wit railroad tracks
 something I can cross back
 I, discovered
 that you was a
 inpredictable
 egotistical
 someone who thought his ass was unforgetable
 soft like imperial
 pancake butta mutha fucka
 still small time shittin punks
 should put you wit your tapes in the trunk
 at Puemont High
 was sellin tapes for 5
 sold two was coo
 hit a couple of corners on the dime
 "Krush groovin
 Body movin"
 shoulda left me alone, but now it's on
 next I'm to the dome
 Blow!
 Watch me use his punk title
 "Cocktail" his whole studio
 make sho there's no survivors
 I'ma
 stay real
 change for no one
 Oakland is my city
 and Oakland is where my loved ones get some nigga.

 *(Chorus)* 2x

 [Dru Down]
 This fo retaliation on the monkey tryin to talk about me
 an folks on that tape and escape, too late
 high blood pressure Dru Down
 about to draw on that curved dome
 need to be
 put infront of the whole Oakland fire squad
 let 'em start lettin loose
 I bet then I'll hear your ass screamin truce
 bad news
 got lil kids and old folks talkin bout,
 "Hey Dru!
 You mean to tell me you ain't down wit TOO $HORT now?"
 Never been
 that's why I keeps breezy in the wind
 lookin for infiltraitors
 now these other bustas wanna know bout us PARAPHANALIA MOBBSTAS
 Oakland imposter
 born no, raised a lil baby
 that's like you catch it
 think it
 get rid of the fuckin scavis
 shady
 shoulda boot ya from the get-go
 especially at the Summer Jam when you ain't throw a damn blow
 non-shot calla
 Oops!
 ???
 Don't be the only one laughin
 ain't no damn hits, fa real?
 But I'ma fix that like yo grill.

 *(Chorus)* 2x

 [Dru Down]
 Mista Busta.

 Nigga ain't got away wit nothin!
 Bitch made mutha fucka.
 Haha!
 Fake ass nigga