Busta Rhymes lyrics

Busta Rhymes lyrics

"Match The Name With The Voice lyrics"

T Quritesbest Friend lyrics
My best friend I remember the day I met ya You almost drove me crazy Something 'bout ya had me goin' But it weren't like my girlfriend As I commenced to get to know ya All the things that I told ya Times you asked me to hold ya Real damn hard to explain You always talked about bein' so lonely How your nigga always trippin' Tellin' me he treat ya like shit and You


[Busta Rhymes Talking]
Greatness, yeah, yeah
Aiiyo, turn the beat up a little bit louder
Truck Volume

[Busta Rhymes]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
We bout to play a lil' game, match the name with the voice
So when you pick your favorite emcee you makin' the right choice
SO WHO ARE YOU?

[Baby Sham]
Baby Sham, I'm known for the crud
First night pops off with a couple of slugs

[Busta Rhymes]
AND HOW YOU DOIN'?

[Baby Shaman]
You see what I'm workin' wit, it's beyond rap
Stick to the fact, that chapped lips get convexed
Palm that, look where the arm's at, nigga need to launch that
Now tell me what the problem be, is that I'm scorching dem
To flood these streets, hot not partially, cock back the toastN'importe Quoi lyrics
Tu m'avais dit les mots les plus fous Ceux qu'on ne cro?t qu'une seule fois Tout c'que tu veux, si tu veux tout Je te promets n'importe quoi Tu m'avais dit les mots les plus doux Je n'aimerai jamais que toi Notre histoire ira jusqu'au bout Tu m'avais dit n'importe quoi Pour te plaire J'aurais pu soulever la terre J'aurais mis le feu ? l'enfer Pour toi, j'aurais pu faire n'importe quoi
> Put your heart for free, so what it feels like to hear me crushin' a beat

[Busta Rhymes]
SO WHO ARE YOU?

[Rah Digga]
The illest broad Digga, reppin' Brick City
If I'm lying may the Lord come strike my left tittie

[Busta Rhymes]
AND HOW YOU DOIN'?

[Rah Digga]
Undisputed metaphor rap queen, always cookin' up some shit
Like mom's a crack fiend, so what's the word
Strike a nerve when I'm speakin'
Any emcee whether black or white, or Puertorriquen
I'm the big dog, you just a cat stuck in a tree
Not one of y'all cocksuckers fuckin' wit me

[Hook (Busta Rhymes)]
SO WHO ARE WE? (Flipmode)
Got you gaspin' for air, hot shit muthafuckas
Throw your hands in the air
WATCH HOW WE DO IT
How we rep and yo w
I'm So Beautiful lyrics
Out out tonight feel like going out in the night I'm gonna walk the street walk the street I wanna feel the heat feel the heat. There ain't nobody better than me can't you see? Look at me! Wild feeling wild and I'm burning up deep inside I wanna let it go let it go I'm gonna steal the show steal the show. There ain't nobody better than me can't you see? Look at me! I'm so beautifu
e solemnly swear
To put it down until it's over and our time is up here
SO WHO ARE YOU?

[Rampage]
Rampage, new tenant, pack big still
Fuck what ya heard, I'm ready to kill

[Busta Rhymes]
AND HOW YOU DOIN'?

[Rampage]
Day criminal, street thug material
Flipmode Imperial, top breakin' officer
Fuck around we warnin' ya, 21 gun salute
6 official conrads, ain't afraid to shoot
Niggas see us, we got them shakin' in they boots
Flipmode, the streets, bigger than Bayroots

[Busta Rhymes]
SO WHO ARE YOU?

[Spliff Starr]
Yeah, Spliff Starr, cunt-crusher, gun-busta
Hard-to-toucha, one bad muthafucka

[Busta Rhymes]
AND HOW YOU DOIN'?

[Spliff Starr]
Gangsta bitch, deadly
An Eriskay Love Lilt Gradh Geal Mo Chridh lyrics
So sad am I without thee, dear harp of my heart. When I am lonely, love's light will surely find the old pathway to thee. Chorus Bheir mi ?ro bhan o, Bheir mi ?ro bhan i, Bheir mi ?ru o ho, 'S mi tha bronach's tu'm dhith. 'S iomadh oidhche fliuch is fuar Ghabh mi cuairt is mi leam fhin, Gus an d'rainig mi'n t-?it Far'n robh gradh geal mo chridh. Chorus 'Na mo chl?rsaich cha robh ce?
like cancerous
I bring it where your parents live, show you what your status is
Steam-boil your cabbages, I can't take y'all nigaz faggotness
You about to die, show him where his casket is
You wanted beans, I had your hood under siege
Guns get squeezed, and bullets hit your knees

[Busta Rhymes]
SO WHO ARE YOU?
Bus-A-Bus now, somethin' fo' sho'
Keep 'em whilin' till somebody's left a leak on the flo'
AND HOW YOU DOIN'?
We've been awaitin' the God, to make an undernovel entry
Controllin' everything in the yard
Rugged like General Custard it seems
How we crush grapefruit, niggaz, and make a mustard out of your team
You know we hotter than the 4th of July
So sit back and watch the fireworks show light up my name the sky

[Hook]