Busta Rhymes lyrics
Busta Rhymes lyrics
"All Night lyrics"
I Think I Smell A Rat lyrics
Oh I think I smell a rat I think I smell a rat all you little kids seem to think you know just where it's at Oh I think I smell a rat walking down the street carrying a baseball bat Oh I think I smell a rat Oh I think I smell a rat Oh I think I smell a rat all you little kids seem to think you know just where is at Oh I think I smell a rat using your mother and
Oh I think I smell a rat I think I smell a rat all you little kids seem to think you know just where it's at Oh I think I smell a rat walking down the street carrying a baseball bat Oh I think I smell a rat Oh I think I smell a rat Oh I think I smell a rat all you little kids seem to think you know just where is at Oh I think I smell a rat using your mother and
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[Chorus:]
All night
To my east niggas West Coast and dirty south,
we make ya wave your hands up high
Light L's and drink some liquor it make ya wild out
All night
To my niggas and my bitches get money
If ya running with me
Wave your hands up high
A yo I can't see y'all
You know we hang out in the streets y'all
All night
Yes yes y'all
I be the god up in the flesh y'all
Bless y'all
With nothing but the best y'all
Finesse shit and leave the spot up in a mess y'all
Bitches, you know the s
Secret Girl lyrics
SheShe wasted no timeLeaving townShe wasted no timeAnd Lord, Lord knows that IAm so tiredTired of fightingSheShe wanted to beA secret girlIn her own worldShe, she wanted to beA secret girlA waking dreamForgiveness, and forget'Cause time is wastin, you're gonna regret itAnd Lord k
treet shit caress y'allSheShe wasted no timeLeaving townShe wasted no timeAnd Lord, Lord knows that IAm so tiredTired of fightingSheShe wanted to beA secret girlIn her own worldShe, she wanted to beA secret girlA waking dreamForgiveness, and forget'Cause time is wastin, you're gonna regret itAnd Lord k
Sex y'all
And put a bounce up in your breast y'all
Yes y'all we about to taste the success y'all
And quiz niggas like a fucking drug test y'all
And check y'all
And let the livest niggas step in
I keep the burner, what you think I'm turning mine in?
What the fuck,
Now all my live motherfuckers boggart or bring it straight to the front
And let me give y'all niggas just what you want
More fire for ya fresh off the press
Shit blazing to death
Bitches lust talking under they breath
Hope you niggas know to put on your vest
Or get a hole in your chest
Who in this motherfucker
Take you a guess
[Chorus]
Yeah-Yeah All my niggas
Yeah-yeah all my bitches
Yeah-yeah all my thugs
Yeah-yeah all my
Holla At Me lyrics
(Niggas out there jelous cuz we be bailin' with Death Row They try to playa hate but they can't fade us tho' We be mobbin' through tha neigborhood Yeah with that funky sound *so funky* we be throwin' down) This goes out to you playa you know...you know who you are [Chorus: repeat 3X] Gotta be carefull, can't let tha evil of tha money trap me
soldiers(Niggas out there jelous cuz we be bailin' with Death Row They try to playa hate but they can't fade us tho' We be mobbin' through tha neigborhood Yeah with that funky sound *so funky* we be throwin' down) This goes out to you playa you know...you know who you are [Chorus: repeat 3X] Gotta be carefull, can't let tha evil of tha money trap me
Yeah-yeah all my honeys
Yeah-yeah all my playas
Yeah-yeah all my live niggas c'mon
Yeah-yeah
The grand finale y'all
Put it down and always repping for my family y'all
What, lets form a nation wide rally y'all
Of gutter niggas that will piss up in the alley y'all
Fuck it, now I know you know my rep nigga
And how it's hard to figure out my next step nigga
So step nigga, nigga sit your ass down
The way I mash down
Will only leave a legacy for me to pass down
Don't speak unless you're spoken to
Get broke in two
Flipmode we be the chosen few
Yeah nigga entrap y'all
I know some niggas that'll clap y'all
And strap y'all
Up to a post and back slap y'all
Put y'all in a mailbox and leave open the flap y'all
That's the hap'
Evelyn lyrics
I wouldn't be surprised if she stole the devil's job With her pretty face and her pretty name Because the worst he could do Would always be number two To her ability to cause me pain What on earth was I thinking Is what I think when I look back And it's been a while So I can manage a smile But I can't seem to change the fact That I don't want to save the planet If it's the pl
s that make niggas take forever naps y'allI wouldn't be surprised if she stole the devil's job With her pretty face and her pretty name Because the worst he could do Would always be number two To her ability to cause me pain What on earth was I thinking Is what I think when I look back And it's been a while So I can manage a smile But I can't seem to change the fact That I don't want to save the planet If it's the pl
Strap y'all all up inside of your seatbelts
The beats felt like a fire watch the heat melt
Your patent leather stack cheddar nigga
Now or never
Better, whatever nigga feel this hot Beretta
Cause when we come you know we hit you with that shit for the head
With nough shit just like the Lox and the dread
Me and my niggas we be breaking this bread
With all the blood that we bled
See we was broke, now we flossing instead
The shit I drop will never leave you mislead
Might leave you tired of bed
Shit ain't over till' the party is dead
[Chorus: repeat 2X]
Yeah all my live bitches let me see you just
Wave your hands up high
And all my niggas running around getting pussy
All night