Intro – Song and Lyrics by Aaron Hall

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Discover the poetic beauty in ‘Intro’ by Aaron Hall. This lyric breakdown takes you on a journey through the artist’s thoughts, emotions, and the story they aim to tell. From clever metaphors to evocative imagery, we delve into the nuances that make this song a lyrical masterpiece. Whether you’re a fan of Aaron Hall or a lover of well-crafted words, our detailed analysis will give you a deeper understanding and appreciation of this song.

As we approach the current time frame of 1997
With approximately two and a half years before the year 2000
Repeatedly it has been reported that
There will be a time soon approaching
That a major disaster will be striking all levels of existence
It has also been reported that this disastrous thing will be
Approaching in the form of many, many as in squad
Squad as in Flipmode Squad

It has also been reported that everyone out of the many will strike
But this particular motherfucker will strike with an unmeasurable blast
That will f*ck up everything within it’s 360 degree radius
Warning, prepare yourselves, store your food, stamp your paper
Because when this motherfucker gets here
It’s about to get real fucked up for everyone and everything
Everywhere!

Well, Busta Rhymes
Come on over here and let me talk to you son
See now, Dolomite just got back from some shit that you about to be it
Well, are you prepared? I hope you are prepared nigga
‘Cause you know this is album number two
Yes more bitches than before
There’ll be more bitches, more and more and more
More thirsty niggas, tryin’ to get inside your shit
Tryin’ to throw your whole chemistry off
Oh yes, there’s gonna be a lot more money
Yes a lot more money than before

So son, don’t you worry about none of that shit
All you gotta do is just slap your dick
In the mouth of these bitches that don’t wanna act right
And put a hot one in any motherfucker
That wants to get in the way of this powerful shit right here
Okay son, all right Busta enough of this shit talkin’
Let’s be on our way ’cause when disaster strikes
There’s gonna be a whole lot of motherfuckers pourin’ in
All right baby, let’s go

Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
Ladies and gentlemen, straight from the motherfuckin’ street corner
Goin’ out to all you motherfuckers across the globe
On the return trip, it be the niggas
The niggas that live by the code of blood honor
My Flipmode niggas
Spliff bring you that shit to another extreme
Her to hit you motherfuckers with a strike of disaster

I bring on to you once again
The eight wonder of the world
My nigga Busta Rhymes, yeah
And I be that nigga, that live nigga Spliff I Spliff
Comin’ through right at you were ever the f*ck you at
Flipmode is da Squad comin’ through right at you
Where ever the f*ck you at, ah

A yo, cut my shit off, get it off
Here we go again motherfuckers
Let’s start this shit