Everyone Is Jesus

de Busta Rhymes

All you hoes (All you hoes)
You know (You know how it go), it's my ego
Yeah (My ego's the cheat code)

My hero was a Nigga With an Attitude, leader of a Lench Mob
Bought me a six-fold just to watch him crip walk
Told the teacher I'ma grow it, make hardcore hip-hop
And bitch I did it, big bank made big knots
Little nigga bout his bankroll, fuck stank hoes
Three days straight, I was trapping in the same clothes
Fuck gold, nigga rather pay for the studio
Bought the golds and the vols and the lows and the pros
Bought the pounds and the rounds and the house and the hoes
I'm talking real player shit like my man Too $hort
And back to the motherfucking basics
Nigga keep a four-four on 'em, 'cause you're too two-faced
God damn it, I am it, I'm so dynamic
This guy, god damn it, spit fire, cause damage
I refuse to be moved by these new school antics
That's it, I'm the shit, bitch, this shit jamming (Ya know)

They know
It's my ego
All you hoes (All you hoes), you know (You know how it go)
It's my ego (Yeah, my ego's the cheat code)

Before I crip walk it out, I'm the one he talking bout
Knock you out, wake you up, break you up, chalk you out
Ain't no checking in, bitches just checking out
One nigga soak it in, one nigga stressing out
Go the hunnid route, by the haunted house
Like Boyz n the Hood, the nigga want it out
Homie let him out
Then we skirt it out
South Central, bitch, fuck what you heard about
Lollipops get molly-whopped (Molly-whopped)
You're probably out, so your ass will probably drop
My ego's the cheat code (Yeah)
Think twice before you go beast mode
Nigga kill a demon in a hurry (In a hurry)
You the goat, I make curry
Bitch, Steph Curry will bury (Will bury)
Them threes like Tom, Dick, and Harry
Leave them colonizers in the cemetery now

They know
It's my ego
All you hoes (All you hoes), you know (You know how it go)
It's my ego (Yeah, my ego's the cheat code)

Yo, and as a young wild nigga that was moving, that was lit out
A young Busra that was bargained, trying to figure shit out
Got my name from Chuck D and I was hype like
Then came the birth of leaders of the new fucking up spectrum city
Yeah, and I remember to this day
Cube and N.W.A. was beefing and the group was in a disarray
Stayed at the stool on school nights late, looking forward to a spanking
Couldn't believe who pulled up to 510 South Franklin
P.E. headquarters, thinking 'bout Turks and Caicos
Chuck and Hank pulled up with Cube
While a nigga looking like Thanos
They know what was about to happen like they had Dracos in their hip line curating
Strategizing America's most wanted and he haunted MCs and walked with machetes
I never seen this act of hunger from rappers with platinum already
Thank you Cube
I got my foot up on the clutch while shifting the gear
Learned how to win while not giving a fuck, nigga

They know
It's my ego
All you hoes (All you hoes), you know (You know how it go)
It's my ego (Yeah, my ego's the cheat code, and we about to reload)
It's my ego (Haha)
All you hoes (All you hoes), you know (You know how it go)
It's my ego (Yeah, my ego's the cheat code, and we about to reload)