Busta Rhymes lyrics
Busta Rhymes lyrics
"C'mon All My Niggas, C'mon All My Bitches lyrics"
30 Day Wonder lyrics
the distance between the things you say And your actions tell me everything You never could so I'll keep my grip and stay away Why should I waste my time? When you can't tell wrong from right? If you had your way I'd embrace convention And lose my will to fight Distractions keep me off my game And I can't help but wonder if it was you Would you still feel the fucking same? Closed out shut down
the distance between the things you say And your actions tell me everything You never could so I'll keep my grip and stay away Why should I waste my time? When you can't tell wrong from right? If you had your way I'd embrace convention And lose my will to fight Distractions keep me off my game And I can't help but wonder if it was you Would you still feel the fucking same? Closed out shut down
Yo
All my niggas in the place
What now
Talk to my bitches
All up in the place
See my niggas
They be laying all up in the cut now
Anyhow
I'ma doing my thing
And blow the spot baby
Maybe bust a little nut now
Funny how the older bitches get familiar
And try to give a nigga just a little butt now
Sing along
(Smoke now, nigga get high)
And get all in this money nigga
(Before we die)
Bitches let me know that you up in the spot
(Whoop whoop wooo)
All of my niggas just shout it at me (Yeah yo)
Even though it's kind of ill
Nigga follow the flow
Nigga wanna know where we shine
Try'na ball and glow
Watch for the sound round
When I swallow the dough
I'ma do it to ya
Like I never did it before
Now let me give it to you
(Flipmode Squad baby)
Now what the fuck y'all ni
Give Me Light lyrics
The birds love in the shade Sweet smiles the night All creations slept and smiled ...never will it be! Give me light, give me pride, beam on me Away the vapour flew Shining beams of love Sweet dreams, pleasent beams But I'm bereaved of light Give me light, give me pride, beam on me Angels in the sky, the give me light They beam forth brightness on a darkened world A holy angel, he guards my bed Reach me your
ggas wanna know about theThe birds love in the shade Sweet smiles the night All creations slept and smiled ...never will it be! Give me light, give me pride, beam on me Away the vapour flew Shining beams of love Sweet dreams, pleasent beams But I'm bereaved of light Give me light, give me pride, beam on me Angels in the sky, the give me light They beam forth brightness on a darkened world A holy angel, he guards my bed Reach me your
(God baby)
Ha
Then I jump right out of the whip
And I park it
My pinky gleam
Like a motha fuckin' third of the Antarctic
Everybody get wild in the spot
All my niggas just pile in the spot
It's such a shame
Somebody might just lose they child in the sky
C'mon all my niggas C'mon (What)
My niggas that be reppin' with me (What)
My niggas that be holding me down (Ha hooo)
And high steppin' with me (What)
C'mon all my bitches C'mon (What)
My bitches that be reppin' with me (What)
My bitches that be holding me down (Whoop whoop woo)
And high steppin' with
Now
Tell me what you niggas really wanna do
C'mon now (Excuse me)
We coming through
C'mon now
Hit you with the brand new
When I'm bumping
You don't need to ask who
Nigga please (C'mon now)
Wh
Guest List lyrics
Are you one of the beautiful people Is my name on the list Wanna be of the beautiful people Wanna feel like I'm missed Hey you with the walkie talkie I know my clothes are not right I wish I had my own walkie talkie That reached to God every night Everyone needs to be somebody Everyone needs to find someone who cares I don't know if you know what I mean Cause I'm never on your list Are you one of the beautiful p
ere the trees (C'mon now)Are you one of the beautiful people Is my name on the list Wanna be of the beautiful people Wanna feel like I'm missed Hey you with the walkie talkie I know my clothes are not right I wish I had my own walkie talkie That reached to God every night Everyone needs to be somebody Everyone needs to find someone who cares I don't know if you know what I mean Cause I'm never on your list Are you one of the beautiful p
Shit
When I'm bouncing
And hit you with the flow
Then I make you just act a fool
One two (One two)
Wild like another mad nigga
To be ready to back it too
Here we go (Here we go)
A lot of motha fuckas
They ain't even got a clue
C'mon now
Let me school y'all niggas permanently
Like a motha fuckin' tattoo
C'mon now
Hey (Hey)
Hey (Hey)
You know you shouldn't (Try it)
My nigga
Before we do shit to (Start up a riot)
Everytime we come through
All the bitches shout (Whoop whoop woo)
All of my niggas shine if you ready (Yeah yeah)
Let me blow for a few
Nigga C'mon
Bounce in the street
With the heat stashed under the seat
In a Range that's blue nigga (C'mon)
Cats like you be searching the crib
All the weakling niggas in your crew nigga (C'mon)
Every
The Last Thing On My Mind lyrics
It's a lesson too late for the learnin', Made of sand, made of sand. In the wink of an eye my soul is turnin' In your hand, in your hand. Chorus: Are you goin' away with no word of farewell? Will there be not a trace left behind? I could have loved you better, didn't mean to be unkind; Oh, you know that was the last thing on my mind. You had reasons a-plenty for goin', This I know, this I know. And the weeds hav
time a nigga come step in the spotIt's a lesson too late for the learnin', Made of sand, made of sand. In the wink of an eye my soul is turnin' In your hand, in your hand. Chorus: Are you goin' away with no word of farewell? Will there be not a trace left behind? I could have loved you better, didn't mean to be unkind; Oh, you know that was the last thing on my mind. You had reasons a-plenty for goin', This I know, this I know. And the weeds hav
Y'all niggas know we come to blow the venue nigga (C'mon)
But wait
Guess what (Guess what)
Flipmode to the rescue nigga (C'mon)
Y'all (Y'all)
Know (Know)
When we put it down
Niggas really wanna blow this shit (Shit)
It's (It's)
Like I got a grenade in my hand
And you know I wanna throw this shit (Yo)
Everybody get stuck in the spot
You don't really give a fuck in the spot
Better watch your whip
Because they might just tow your truck from the spot
C'mon all my niggas C'mon (What)
My niggas that be reppin' with me (What)
My niggas that be holding me down (Ha hooo)
And high steppin' with me (What)
C'mon all my bitches C'mon (What)
My bitches that be reppin' with me (What)
My bitches that be holding me down (Whoop whoop woo)
And high steppin' with me