Busta Rhymes lyrics
Busta Rhymes lyrics
"C'mon All My Niggas, C'mon All My Bitches lyrics"
Woof Woof lyrics
Better ride You in tune to the sounds Of the dance floor giants, 69 And we come to make you dance And I brought my dogs wit me Check it out Hold up, wait a minute Y'all dance, who think I'm pretty? Loud man breakin' your town We?re the force to make ya get down Know and a bigger mess in your plans It beats nothing so I dance 69 mic on the ground, breakin' it down Wantin' more time But this time, it's for my do
Better ride You in tune to the sounds Of the dance floor giants, 69 And we come to make you dance And I brought my dogs wit me Check it out Hold up, wait a minute Y'all dance, who think I'm pretty? Loud man breakin' your town We?re the force to make ya get down Know and a bigger mess in your plans It beats nothing so I dance 69 mic on the ground, breakin' it down Wantin' more time But this time, it's for my do
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
Saint Of Me lyrics
Saint Paul the persecutor Was a cruel and sinful man Jesus hit him with a blinding light And then his life began I said yeah I said yeah Augustin knew temptation He loved women, wine and song And all the special pleasures Of doing something wrong I said yeah I said yeah I said yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah You'll never make a saint of me Oh yeah, oh yeah You'll never make a saint of me And could you stand the tortur
ggas wanna know about theSaint Paul the persecutor Was a cruel and sinful man Jesus hit him with a blinding light And then his life began I said yeah I said yeah Augustin knew temptation He loved women, wine and song And all the special pleasures Of doing something wrong I said yeah I said yeah I said yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah You'll never make a saint of me Oh yeah, oh yeah You'll never make a saint of me And could you stand the tortur
(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
Breathe In Emotion lyrics
Something here Something is cold and you know To speak now is to lie Sad mistake Maybe it's mine but I know You wake up with strangers Is this love If I said goodbye there would be No-one to listen I could ask 'How do you feel' but I know You breathe in emotion So goodbye I can't play anymore So goodbye I'm off the friendship line So goodbye I'm breathing emotion Like some hero I breathe in emotion I could cry '
ere the trees (C'mon now)Something here Something is cold and you know To speak now is to lie Sad mistake Maybe it's mine but I know You wake up with strangers Is this love If I said goodbye there would be No-one to listen I could ask 'How do you feel' but I know You breathe in emotion So goodbye I can't play anymore So goodbye I'm off the friendship line So goodbye I'm breathing emotion Like some hero I breathe in emotion I could cry '
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 Mayfly lyrics
Everything's complete, the newly wed syndrome. The mayfly hit the street, everybody in plus. Burnt out as can be, watching you go home. It's crystal clear to me, you no longer need us. It's OK, we'll come around. Now there's nothing left for us, we're packing up, saying goodbye. To a place no one can trust. To a scene based on a lie. I truly hope we won't retreat. The
time a nigga come step in the spotEverything's complete, the newly wed syndrome. The mayfly hit the street, everybody in plus. Burnt out as can be, watching you go home. It's crystal clear to me, you no longer need us. It's OK, we'll come around. Now there's nothing left for us, we're packing up, saying goodbye. To a place no one can trust. To a scene based on a lie. I truly hope we won't retreat. The
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