Busta Rhymes lyrics
Busta Rhymes lyrics
"Hey Ladies lyrics"
This Unsent Letter lyrics
Verse 1 Here I am I made the same mistake Broken again By something so fake So long, my good friend You'll be back when you need me again Chorus I can't take this anymore(I can't take this anymore) This is the last time for me(This is the last time) So close but still so far(so close, so far away) Your shou
Verse 1 Here I am I made the same mistake Broken again By something so fake So long, my good friend You'll be back when you need me again Chorus I can't take this anymore(I can't take this anymore) This is the last time for me(This is the last time) So close but still so far(so close, so far away) Your shou
Here we go now, yea
C'mon, yea, check it
[Verse One]
I said my solo jump off, been boomin since nine-six
My solo jump off, been boomin since nine-six
Hittin trippin the circuit breaker, flickin the light switch
The kid like is he known for givin you wild hits
I keep my name on the way on top of the now list
Bangin on every level, droppin the now shit
It's like the feelin after watchin a couple of (?) flick
And once you hear the kid, you'll be knowin the sound sick
Spaz in the club, watchin the crowd flip
That's when I knew the crown was up for whoever the crown fit
Nowadays while I go bag me a fine bitch
Bitch watchin my po
Gals Of The Eternal Solstice lyrics
Walking on the street near at her homeA silent way all aloneShe past the morgue, the graveyardAn awful smell, it looks very darthMemento mori (* Remember you must die *)Mors ultimum (* Death is the end *)The earth is shaking all the coffins openWith demon power the sun is brokenThey search for women more
cket, seein we wild richWalking on the street near at her homeA silent way all aloneShe past the morgue, the graveyardAn awful smell, it looks very darthMemento mori (* Remember you must die *)Mors ultimum (* Death is the end *)The earth is shaking all the coffins openWith demon power the sun is brokenThey search for women more
Shorty hopin we smellin nothin like foul fish
While you swingin ass at the devil, claimin you righteous
A lot of haters I'm knowin you like this
While you floss unnecessarily, sippin on wild Crist'
[Chorus]
I say LADIES, my MERCEDES
Hold fo' in the back, two if you fat
Feel it all in your gut, your neck and your back
When you step up in the club I know you know how to act
Hey SOLDIERS, get your floss on
Va-let in the lot, park the Yukon
Shorty shakin her waist, and rippin her thong
Now all my people are muggin and singin the song, I'm sayin
[Verse Two]
Shit still boomin in two-thousand and thr
In The Hands Of Time lyrics
(Joey Gioeli, Johnny Gioeli, Neal Schon) Alright, oh yeah Living every moment, holding on to a dream Staring at an empty page, winter comes to me And I wonder, will the light ever shine on me If it's a mountain I must climb then that's the way it must be Oh, day after day, like a lifetime away, I keep holding on And nigh
e(Joey Gioeli, Johnny Gioeli, Neal Schon) Alright, oh yeah Living every moment, holding on to a dream Staring at an empty page, winter comes to me And I wonder, will the light ever shine on me If it's a mountain I must climb then that's the way it must be Oh, day after day, like a lifetime away, I keep holding on And nigh
My shit still boomin in two-thousand and three
And we don't give a fuck about who you claimin to be
My jewels blind bitches where they ain't able to see
These fools try to talk just a little much to a G
They say the wrong shit, they head just might end upside of a tree
Clear my thoughts just a little, pass me a cup of tea
Takin different constant boats, from the land to the sea
I got my paper see, I ain't doin nuttin for free
Unless it's for the hood, it might cost you a small fee
Niggaz all in the street, whylin whippin the V
Clever from New York to Chicago back to the D
Check it, take it back like when I was flippin a ki
Bonin chicks, holdin tit
My Bitches lyrics
Uh,Uh,Uh,Uh,Uh My bitches my bitches that'll change the locks My bitches my bitches that'll cut up your clothes My bitches my bitches that'll steal your stash My bitches are bold my bitches are cold My bitches my bitches that'll smuggle your drugs My bitches my bitches that'll hold you down My bitches even when you ou
ties like they was Pamela LeeUh,Uh,Uh,Uh,Uh My bitches my bitches that'll change the locks My bitches my bitches that'll cut up your clothes My bitches my bitches that'll steal your stash My bitches are bold my bitches are cold My bitches my bitches that'll smuggle your drugs My bitches my bitches that'll hold you down My bitches even when you ou
You know I mastered the art and got it down to a tee
And keep it goin add enough spice, we holdin the recipe
Big paper we makin, all of my crew agree
Stack more and bust up a bottle of Hennessy
In case you niggaz ain't even knowin my pedigree
Invested in resorts for the niggaz who go and ski
If you ain't know the streets is belongin to me
I get my people from the hood and then take 'em all on a spree shoppin
While you niggaz is busy coppin the pleas
We busy blowin frontin like you ain't knowin my stee'
[Chorus]
Yea, snap yo' fingers, c'mon
[heavy breathing]
Here we go now, yea
C'mon