Busta Rhymes lyrics

Busta Rhymes lyrics

"Betta Stay Up In Your House lyrics"

You Say Yes lyrics
Say you want to rip it up Paint the town red Wanna do the hot spots Get it in the head You drive me crazy I know your game You done it all before You'll do it all again You say yes, I say no My blood's on fire I grit my teeth You're nothin' but a teaser Gimme some relief I'm lookin' at the bottle Sinkin' to the floor I gotta white knuckles Can't take it anymore You say yes, I say no What do you treat me so What I do, I do for you


[Busta Rhymes]
Yea, I know it's kinda cold outside
Bring your nasty ass inside
("Eddie you should know better.." - [C. Mayfield])
Play yourself a dark corner motherfucker, yea
("Brother, you know you're wrong.." - [C. Mayfield])

Come on, can't stop, won't stop, rockin' for you niggas
'Cause I rep the street and Johnnie Cochran for you niggas
And I, got a state gun cockin' for you niggas
(twenty-one) legal (gun) shots

[Rah Digga]
Poppin' for you niggas
And I, blow tones, more force than cyclones
Shit is on everytime I catch a Ron Jones
Thug bitch, rock boots and hoops with rhinestones
(Got the) key (to the) city and (run the crime zone)

[Busta Rhymes]
Now come on, take something, shake something, break something
Stop, close your shop, you niggas ain't sayin' nothin'
Niggas be frontin' and knowin' they ain't really weighin' nothin'
Betta
Back Home lyrics
Going back right the cities through the country rivers so pretty people wonder why I'm going back home. Just the place where I belong back home back home back home back home. Well I'm a round the world rambler just a forune gambler. It's always good to be back home - round and round the world goes round got ma friends in every town from border to border every place I've been but I've gotta be back if you know what I mean back home back home back home back home.
(stop) 'fore we (pop) and really (get to sprayin' something)

[Busta] Flood it up
[Digga] Whip it up
[Busta] Smoke it up
[Digga] Blooded up,
Niggas straight tryin' to brake, I tell 'em shut it up,
I spit the ill for real, ain't nothin' buttered up,
(Flipmode) doin' it (everybody) love it up

[Chorus]
East coast, what up? West coast, what up?
Midwest, what up? Dirty South, what up?
All my chickenheads, put it in your mouth,
It's Flipmode, better stay up in your house
All my thugs, what up? Thug bitches, what up?
Street niggas, what up? Stack riches, no doubt
We got the block locked take another route,
It's Flipmode, better stay up in your house
My niggas HOOK

[Rah Digga]
Dirtiest, wordiest, Jersey it's wetter than a mile
I stalk like pedophiles, no body get's saved when I bless the child
Gettin' (eight) like (snapper) you too fessed to vowBarrel Of A Gun lyrics
I know a movie star, I've got her plastered to my wall Just like we're dear old friends, like she already knows me She's perfect as she seems, lifts me right out the Mezanine I finally fell in love, I've been waiting forever 4 3 2 1 Went out the barrel of the gun Keep my head weight (way?) down Stand, I'll stand Half dead and half numb She's enough to make me warm It's all so safe and sound Lie back and fast asleep, if you could see what I co
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[Busta] Hold up
[Digga] Run on
[Busta] Get up
[Digga] Come on

[Busta Rhymes]
Ahhooo!
And put every single nigga where I'm from on
(Bitches) all in the (spot) go head (and get your) fun on
(Niggas keepin' it) movin' (go head) and get your (thug on)

[Rah Digga]
(What on) earth possesed y'all to try a lil' (drunk) lil' (high)
Big heads in the sky make (niggas) straight (cry)
Without Mo' and Dry, take it down (homeboy) got bigger fish to fry
Fuck that (Other nigga) Rush that (sucker nigga)

[Busta Rhymes]
Niggas love the way we sound up on another Digga
(Hot D) but I got another younger brother bigger
(Digga) pass me the Henny so I can take another swigger

[Chorus]

[Rah Digga]
Switch it up like Ak-Nel
Why you hit a dry spell,
Cats like you get no reply on the Skytel
(Hate y'all) Raps like Eminem hat
Hey Joe lyrics
[1st verse [Oo-backing vocals on each line]] Hey Joe, where you goin' with that gun in your hand? Hey Joe, I said where you goin' with that gun in your hand? Alright. I'm goin down to shoot my old lady, you know I caught her messin' 'round with another man. Yeah,! I'm goin' down to shoot my old lady, you know I caught her messin' 'round with another man. Huh! And that ain't too cool. [2nd verse [Ah. -backing vocal on each line]] Uh, hey
e Britney
(Bonafide) MC (Who) fuckin' with me?

[Busta Rhymes]
Top niggas better give props nigga
('Fore you get dropped) fuck around and get your shit popped nigga,
Flip-flop niggas, you could (really get your shit mopped)
Or left to lay up in a pit stop nigga

[Digga] Spillin' it
[Busta] Feelin' it
[Digga] Killin' it
[Busta] Come on!

[Rah Digga]
The hardest MC don't want flex no more
(Make it hot) everytime I rock, rest assured
Shit'll have that (who could rock) the raw best award, nigga

[Busta] Look it up
[Digga] Cook it up
[Busta] Shook it up
[Digga] Book it up

[Busta Rhymes]
When we (rock) you shouldn't watch (promoters) nook it up
(Raise the level a little) you know (my niggas) took it up
(In and outta big) figgas while me and (Digga) cook it up

[Chorus]