Busta Rhymes lyrics

Busta Rhymes lyrics

"Call The Ambulance lyrics"

Where Have All The Classics Gone lyrics
Of course we will survive this golden age Where ideas are just old ideas rehashed. Quality, style and function aren't applied. Where have all the classics gone. I've heard it said there will never be a classic again. Art repeats itself. I cannot tell but it pays to be a skeptic. Cause there is nothing new. Where do we go from here? I've waited all my life to find the newest craze

(feat. Rampage)

[Busta Rhymes]
Yeah.. Busta Rhymes now, Flipmode now, check it
See we in two-thousand-and-three already, catch up to us
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, hah, huh

Now motherfuckin case closed
The shit blow your speaker, keep turnin your base low
Spaz out because I motherfuckin say so
Before I blow this bitch like we down in Waco
Thick in cock diesel, that's the way we roll
Big truck shit, even my bitch whippin the Range Rov'
We 'bout to skyrocket and THE WAY WE GO
The way the bitches lookin love THE WAY WE BLOW
Check it, we light shit up like Broadway yo
The crack-head rappers better JUST SAY NO
Before I turn stupid and back the heat slow
Lay and wait for niggaz in the back street yo
Weak flow, take your shit lik
Baby Don't Go lyrics
Everywhere I go you linger in my mind I've been waiting so long for a special guy Then you came to lift me up and make me fly Chorus Baby don't go I just want you here Right by your side I won't hide my tears Baby don't go Waited for so long I want you so Come and hold me strong Gotta feeling that I can't resist to >From the moment I laid my eyes on you Honey tell me what you wanna do
e I'm comin to Repo
Create a crowd scene and stack a bunch of people
We bustin through the doors, shootin through your peephole
The shoot that never miss is like shootin a free throw
All you niggaz better go and..

[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]
Call the ambulance, come and pick up your people
Call the ambulance, come and pick up your people
Call the ambulance, come and pick up your people
Put they body on the stretcher, carry they ass out
Call the ambulance, come and pick up your people
Call the ambulance, come and pick up your people
Call the ambulance, come and pick up your people
I'll put they body on the stretcher, carry they ass out
Call the ambulance

[Rampage]
Catch sixteen to remove your organs
H-2-O ridin round in same orbits
Notorio
Rainbow Warrior lyrics
A lonely man is walkingHis face is so sadHis future is unknowingUnknowing his pastIt's winter in his heartHe never wants to smileA sword is hanging handHe's ready for the fightA burning chariot's comingIs coming from the starsA hundred thousand menAre fighting hand to handRainbow WarriorRainbow WarriorRainbow WarriorRainbow WarriorHe tu
us from New York to New Orleans
House come with the lake swimmin with dolphins
Fifty keys with large proportions
Caught a few niggaz on money extortions
Niggaz snitch, F.B.I. is hawkin
Call Johnny Cochran, yo this nigga is walkin
Shit, we got to close down the club
Me and my cousin Bust, we like Crockett and Tubbs
Pushin Lambo's, big chains and dubs
Lead the Flipmode security with snubs
Uppin club levels, hundred G's and up
And if them ducks rollin Bust I'm beatin it up
The streets ain't safe, yo we heatin it up
The party's on smash, now we tweakin it up
The bitches want this dick so they eatin it up

[Busta] Now all you bitches better go and..

[Chorus]

[Rampage]
Flipmode, we in heavy conjunction
We shut it down in eve
Over And Over lyrics
People talkin 'bout solutions, over and over 'Bout how we need a revolution, over and over I was talking 'bout ecology, over and over 'Bout how we'll be saved by technology, over and over While the cat next door spends all his time Trying to think up new antisocial crimes I said no, I said hang on a minute now I set let me outta here I said no, no, no People talki
ry function
Beat you in yo' head until your brain malfunction
Yo Bust, call the label, tell 'em we in production
Pinky ring status so it's no discussion
Stop talkin shit, niggaz dodgin and duckin
I'm cream cheese with the english muffin
I still got respect in the Flatbush junction, HEY

[Busta Rhymes]
Huh, it's like we shakin down a dude
We like a pack of dogs that come to take a nigga food
My niggaz flip quicker than a FUCKIN interlude
I beat niggaz head and blood drippin through a tube
Peep bitch, I'm only here to change the fuckin mood
And freeze you niggaz money like a nigga gettin sued
And leave you in the church watchin your body gettin viewed
Don't get it fucked up or even misconstrued
All you niggaz better go and..

[Chorus]