Lyrics National Treasure.lrc Busta Rhymes
[id: toxdkaji]
[ar: Busta Rhymes]
[al: Busta Rhymes – Dragon Season… The Awakening (2025)]
[ti: National Treasure]
[length: 02:32]
[00:01.67]We gotta dance, nigga
[00:07.40]Niggas, do your successful dance right now
[00:10.69]Bitches, come dance with successful niggas
[00:12.69]Let’s go
[00:16.73]Yeah
[00:20.04]Shit
[00:22.58]Yeah
[00:25.76]Yeah
[00:30.34]Look
[00:31.30]Back as the nicest
[00:32.40]Everything about me at this moment is only the cause of crisis
[00:34.93]Better protect this national treasure, only because I’m priceless
[00:37.89]Like the score, will Peter Roll you, I only come pair of dices
[00:40.95]You get it? (Uh-huh), roll you like dices? (Yeah)
[00:43.53]Try to refrain from talkin’ shit, tryna be more righteous
[00:46.12]Fuck that, it’s dragon season, I’ma cut you up into slices
[00:48.83]I’m back to simple shit more than likely to shift the climates
[00:51.69]Motherfucker, you’s a pest, little jester, I’ll smack your highness (huh)
[00:54.58]Infect just like a germ and I’ll quickly attack the sinus
[00:57.26]A vision is forgiven of those who be the blindest
[00:59.94]Little mindless motherfuckers and those who thought they could try this (hah)
[01:02.72]Now die with all the rest of my foes and then rewind this (huh)
[01:05.55]Select them niggas’ bearers, then toast to those that I ride with
[01:09.01]And while we’re killin’ you all with kindness (hah)
[01:11.08]Dependin’ on the victim, there’s a difference in all the prices (huh)
[01:13.87]Know everything ’bout your children and where your wife is
[01:16.68]Pull up and knock you off, leave your body until your life slip
[01:19.34]Put the squeeze on you niggas, tighten you like a vice grip (uh-huh)
[01:22.08]Then eat a meal at Mastro’s, ‘fore I bounce, leave a nice tip (let me leave a nice tip)
[01:25.13]Even before that, I probably’ll take a nice sip
[01:27.65]Of that Louis XIII, shorty kissin’ me with her nice lips
[01:30.76]She walk in front the god while I’m watchin’ her nice hips
[01:33.42]Enough of that, back to fuckin’ up every night, bitch
[01:35.86]Yes, I got that heroin that’s givin’ the fiends a nice itch
[01:38.75]That demon time, I get wicked like poltergeist, shit
[01:41.64]Triathlete how I ride the beat like a cyclist
[01:44.08]Murder niggas with these bars like I’m cuttin’ ’em with a knife quick (oh, shit)
[01:47.15]Benjamin Button, young Bus is back, don’t you like this? (Uh-huh)
[01:49.60]When you’re strong in the feeling, no need to even write this
[01:52.12]From the era of soundin’ like yourself, please don’t even bite this
[01:55.34]A prophet, prophesize the predictions like I’m a psychic
[01:57.89]I fuck your bitch even if she be actin’ a lil’ dykish
[02:00.66]It’s tough love, I continue to beat you niggas with guidance
[02:03.33]’Fore I feed the street the smell, I add seasoning and some spices (uh-huh)
[02:06.14]My style been always next level, never needed a stylist (I never needed ’em)
[02:09.29]Accept this loan so you can stop actin’ so fuckin’ childish
[02:11.76]Aggressive with the spit, I ain’t never stoppin’ the violence
[02:14.56]Done gave you niggas heat like I gave the street on consignment
[02:16.98]Dodge a bitch nigga like potholes while whippin’ without a license
[02:19.92]And torture niggas bad like I’m rippin’ your fuckin’ eyelids
[02:22.72]And leave a legacy so lethal, they talk about shit that I did
[02:25.42]We had ’em throwin’ couches like niggas knew the assignment
[02:28.15]Then I blanked and dropped the microphone, leavin’ the room in silence
[02:32.47]Year of Release: 2025