Rhymes Galore
Busta Rhymes Lyrics


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Rhymes galore, rhymes galore
Rhymes galore, rhymes galore, rhymes galore
Rhymes galore, rhymes galore
This for the motherfuckers out there on some real hip-hop shit

Yo, yo yo, mayday mayday, mayday mayday
Walk barefoot on niggaz like Kunta Kinte
(so, what you say?) what is you doin' you walkin' this way
I burn you like I'm smokin' a chalice with el da sensei
I be designin' fashion like Mark Buchanan, yes I keep it slammin'
Shit just be bangin' just like a loose cannon!
Blaow! you better park, niggaz I spark
Niggaz like sharp niggaz I stay up rippin' shit apart
Niggaz float over water like Noah's ark, niggaz cover yo' face!
And don't get caught up in the scene when it get dark niggaz
Uhh, excuses me Mrs! Sure to hit you with the fitness
Give you niggaz the sickest, jumpin' Jehovah Witness
Beamin' in on niggaz plottin' and schemin'
And steady dreamin' on how they gon' do they double-teamin'
Fuck the bullshit, my nigga it be best you know 'bout it
Before you get secret indicted, make me slap a nigga lopsided!
Hold up, son listen it be so beautiful
When we catch you like a nigga sold us too much pharmaceuticals!
(Come and get it quick) When Busta Rhymes be up in the place
Those who don't like go get the dick I'll give you a taste!
Aiyyo you need to just focus on my earth tremblin' rhymes
That got me fillin' in by the million
Fucka yo' opinion! Dominatin' like Kings Dominion
Leanin' on niggaz like we on motorcycles pop a wheelie an'
Ay-aiyyo-yo, number one roman numeral
Completing the executional shit is usual
I ain't scared of ya! Takin all of yo' paraphernalia
That's my words on Mrs. Mahalia
I hope you know yo' best bet, is to get the fuck out of my area
Before I rip you from out yo' interior
And hope you know you got to keep a corny nigga smothered
Grab the Gat off the cupboard
You never know when shit is safe so keep yo' face covered!
While I be scorchin' it, a lot of niggaz be lookin' for alternates
And still just lose they life that's so unfortunate
Trailblazin' me, since my mother started raisin me
Hit you with the powerful shit that sometimes amazes me
I create junkies just like "12 monkeys"
Spreadin' right throughout yo' block
Catchin' suspects who thinkin' they so lucky
Loud and clear for those who cannot properly hear
Frequency so loud shatter couple a pair in yo' chandelier
Now when I'm in the place, give me my space!
Nothin' left for me to do, my niggaz blew up the place!
What the fuck

Ha ha, I got rhymes galore, rhymes galore
Y'all, I got rhymes galore, rhymes galore
My Flipmode niggaz got rhymes galore, rhymes galore
Busta Rhymes got rhymes galore, rhymes galore
Aiyyo yo, we got rhymes galore
Yo we got rhymes galore, rhymes galore
Rhymes galore, rhymes galore, rhymes galore
Me and my squad got rhymes galore!





Fuck that

Overall Meaning

The song "Rhymes Galore" by Busta Rhymes is an upbeat track that features the artist boasting about his exceptional lyrical ability. Busta Rhymes starts off by comparing himself to the character Kunta Kinte, from the novel and TV series "Roots," who was known for his strength and resilience in the face of adversity. He then goes on to spit out rhymes with ease, declaring that he is on some "real hip-hop shit" and that he is better than any competitor who tries to challenge him.


Throughout the song, Busta Rhymes continues to showcase his lyrical prowess, referencing everything from designer Mark Buchanan to mentioning Jehovah's Witnesses, and even making a reference to the movie "12 Monkeys." He raps with incredible speed, rhythm, and an authoritative delivery that is reminiscent of the great rappers of the 90s. The chorus of the song repeatedly emphasizes the term "rhymes galore," which highlights Busta Rhymes' incredible lyrical ability.


Overall, "Rhymes Galore" is a testament to Busta Rhymes' skill as a rapper, and it cements his position as one of the greatest rappers of all time. The song showcases his creative use of language and his ability to create powerful rhymes that are delivered with precision and force.


Line by Line Meaning

Rhymes galore, rhymes galore
Busta Rhymes has no shortage of rhymes and is about to demonstrate it.


Rhymes galore, rhymes galore, rhymes galore
He repeats the same sentiment, emphasizing how many rhymes he has.


Rhymes galore, rhymes galore
Once more, he makes it clear that he has an abundance of rhymes.


This for the motherfuckers out there on some real hip-hop shit
This song is dedicated to those who appreciate real hip-hop music.


Yo, yo yo, mayday mayday, mayday mayday
Busta starts off with a call to attention.


Walk barefoot on niggaz like Kunta Kinte
He's so confident that he could walk all over his competitors without any footwear, comparing himself to Kunta Kinte from Roots.


(so, what you say?) what is you doin' you walkin' this way
He challenges anyone who is walking towards him, as if daring them to engage him.


I burn you like I'm smokin' a chalice with el da sensei
Busta compares his rhymes to the intensity of smoking a chalice of weed with popular rapper el da sensei.


I be designin' fashion like Mark Buchanan, yes I keep it slammin'
He's just as skilled at creating rhymes as designer Mark Buchanan is at creating fashion.


Shit just be bangin' just like a loose cannon!
Busta's rhymes are so potent that they hit hard, like a cannonball fired from a loose cannon.


Blaow! you better park, niggaz I spark
His rhymes are hot, like a spark that can ignite and explode.


Niggaz like sharp niggaz I stay up rippin' shit apart
He's sharper than his competition, and he intends to tear them apart with his powerful rhymes.


Niggaz float over water like Noah's ark, niggaz cover yo' face!
He's so good with rhymes that he can do the impossible, like making someone walk on water like Noah's ark.


And don't get caught up in the scene when it get dark niggaz
He advises his competitors not to get too comfortable as things can turn ugly quickly.


Uhh, excuses me Mrs! Sure to hit you with the fitness
He acknowledges his female audience, assuring them that he's still able to entertain them with his rhymes.


Give you niggaz the sickest, jumpin' Jehovah Witness
His rhymes are so intense that they could cause the typically reserved Jehovah's Witness to jump in shock.


Beamin' in on niggaz plottin' and schemin'
He's focused and aware of anyone plotting against him.


And steady dreamin' on how they gon' do they double-teamin'
He's aware of his enemies trying to team up, but he's not afraid.


Fuck the bullshit, my nigga it be best you know 'bout it
He's telling his competitors to forget the trivial stuff and acknowledge his rhymes as supreme.


Before you get secret indicted, make me slap a nigga lopsided!
He's warning his competitors to recognize his rhymes or risk being humiliated.


Hold up, son listen it be so beautiful
In his eyes, his rhymes are a thing of beauty.


When we catch you like a nigga sold us too much pharmaceuticals!
He's comparing his rhymes to drugs that are so abundant, they're like someone trying to sell him too much pharmaceuticals.


(Come and get it quick) When Busta Rhymes be up in the place
Busta is calling on anyone who wants to challenge him to face him immediately.


Those who don't like go get the dick I'll give you a taste!
He dismisses anyone who doesn't appreciate his music to go find something else, in a not-so-polite manner.


Aiyyo you need to just focus on my earth tremblin' rhymes
He's demanding that his listeners pay attention to his powerful rhymes.


That got me fillin' in by the million
His rhymes are so popular and effective, he has millions of fans.


Fucka yo' opinion! Dominatin' like Kings Dominion
He doesn't care for or put much value on others' opinions, as he's already dominating like the Kings Dominion theme park.


Leanin' on niggaz like we on motorcycles pop a wheelie an'
He's so in control that he and his crew are like motorcyclists doing a wheelie.


Ay-aiyyo-yo, number one roman numeral
He's the one and only Busta Rhymes, reflected in the use of the roman numeral I (1).


Completing the executional shit is usual
He's so good at creating rhymes that it's become routine.


I ain't scared of ya! Takin all of yo' paraphernalia
He's fearless and not threatened by anyone, even if it means taking away their possessions.


That's my words on Mrs. Mahalia
He stands behind what he says, in a reference to gospel singer Mahalia Jackson.


I hope you know yo' best bet, is to get the fuck out of my area
He warns anyone entering his territory to leave before they incur his wrath.


Before I rip you from out yo' interior
He's threatening to completely dismantle and humiliate his competition.


And hope you know you got to keep a corny nigga smothered
He advises others to silence anyone who can't compete with his rhymes.


Grab the Gat off the cupboard
He's ready to handle any confrontation, even if it means grabbing a firearm off a shelf.


You never know when shit is safe so keep yo' face covered!
He's advising everyone to be cautious and keep a low profile, as things can turn violent very quickly.


While I be scorchin' it, a lot of niggaz be lookin' for alternates
While he's excelling, others are scrambling to come up with alternatives.


And still just lose they life that's so unfortunate
He feels bad for those who try to compete with him and end up losing everything.


Trailblazin' me, since my mother started raisin me
He's been a trailblazer in the hip-hop industry since he was a child.


Hit you with the powerful shit that sometimes amazes me
His rhymes are so powerful that sometimes even he is amazed.


I create junkies just like '12 monkeys'
His rhymes are so addictive they turn his listeners into 'junkies'. An allusion to thriller film, 12 Monkeys.


Spreadin' right throughout yo' block, Catchin' suspects who thinkin' they so lucky
'Suspects' is a reference to his competition. He's spreading his music throughout and catching them believing they're lucky to compete.


Loud and clear for those who cannot properly hear
His rhymes are so loud and clear that even those who are hard of hearing have no trouble understanding.


Frequency so loud shatter couple a pair in yo' chandelier
The loudness of his rhymes even have the potential to break a couple of glasses in someone's chandelier.


Now when I'm in the place, give me my space!
He wants everyone to make room for him when he enters.


Nothin' left for me to do, my niggaz blew up the place!
His rhymes were so explosive, he and his crew left nothing else behind.


Ha ha, I got rhymes galore, rhymes galore
Repeating it again, he has plenty of rhymes.


Y'all, I got rhymes galore, rhymes galore
He's assuring his listeners that he has a seemingly endless supply of rhymes.


My Flipmode niggaz got rhymes galore, rhymes galore
His crew, Flipmode, also has an abundance of rhymes.


Busta Rhymes got rhymes galore, rhymes galore
He restates that he personally has plenty of rhymes.


Aiyyo yo, we got rhymes galore
Reiterating that he and his crew have an exorbitant amount of rhymes.


Yo we got rhymes galore, rhymes galore
Once more, he emphasizes his collective's abundance of rhymes.


Rhymes galore, rhymes galore, rhymes galore
He reiterates the same concept, seemingly endless rhymes.


Fuck that
He ends the song abruptly.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: JO BRIDGES, THOMAS WAYNE NIXON, MACK RICE, RASHAD SMITH, TREVOR SMITH, RUFUS JR THOMAS

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