[Rampage]:




Yo It's 3:25 In The Morning



My Baby Mom Still Yawning



Kiss My Little Daughter On The Forehead



'Nuf Said Beeper Goes Off



Five Hundred It's Busta Bust



In God We Trust Another One Bites The Dust



[Busta]:




Hey Ramp Fuck That!



I Was 'bout To See This Cat



Some Niggas Pulled Up In A Black Suburban Jumped Out The Back



Tried To Put It On Me While We Fighting Over The Gat



The Way Them Niggas Tried To Play Me Son, Them Niggas Is Wack



Aeiyo, Ramp, Yo, You Know It's Only Right To React



Call The Whole Squad, Let's Lay These Niggas Down - Face Flat



Aeiyo, Bust, Chill, Calm Down



I'll Be There In Twenty Minutes



Uptown 1-51 At St. Nick



I'm There Quick



I Tell My Baby Mom I Got's To Go



I Walked Out The Do' Then Grabbed The Two Nines Out The Flo'



Driving Through South, Yo, We Takin' Niggas War



Still On The Run



Always Running For Cover When Its Necessary



I'm Out Numbered For Now



But All That Shit Is Temporary



Fuck With The Wrong Clik, The Way We Get Down



If Your Violatin', Leavin You Lost, You Never Be Found



Number Whatever On Missing Persons



Any Minute Them Niggas Gon' Feel Blast Of My Squads Gats Bursting



I Through The Tri-borough Bridge



In My Fat Land With My Two Nines And My Mans



I'ma Second From The Spot



I Cross The Street From The Parking Lot



My Trigger Finger Is Hot



I'm Seeing Bust In A Phone Booth



Niggas On The Roofs



Spiff Star Is In The Range



The Atmosphere Change



Lord's In The Forerunner With Machine Guns, Big Ones



Now We 'bout To Have Mad Fun



Me And The Whole Squad Meet Up,