Busta Rhymes lyrics
Busta Rhymes lyrics
"Keepin' It Tight lyrics"
Bad Mother lyrics
It?s a beautiful dayBut I don?t see it that wayThe sky?s too brightFor my tired eyes to takeAnd I wish I was homeI?m edgy cramped and cold Trying to keep down the thingsThat you keep wanting to throw up You only mean it Cos you look like JesusYou really mean itWhen you look like Jesus In your retirement homeWat
It?s a beautiful dayBut I don?t see it that wayThe sky?s too brightFor my tired eyes to takeAnd I wish I was homeI?m edgy cramped and cold Trying to keep down the thingsThat you keep wanting to throw up You only mean it Cos you look like JesusYou really mean itWhen you look like Jesus In your retirement homeWat
Yeah Flipmode Squad
Yeah their ain't nothing iller
Busta Rhymes got another killer
Niggas be getting all in playing Cee Lo
We be getting money at casinos
Gamble my money like gambinos
Scarface through like appachino
Now my pockets got muscles like Lou Farigno
Got the hot shit
Big up my nigga Premo
Stack loot with my nigga Dino and Enno (Julio)
Spliff and my other nigga Chico
Uno dos tres quatro cinco (Gimme five)
Count from ten all the way back to zero
Set it off rep. from here to Puerto Rico
Run in the bitches makes me black and Filipino
Trick in the hide or on the niko
Caught the round trip to Santo Do
American Made lyrics
Give me some antiseptic To wash this headache away Give me a syringe To inject the pain Give me something pretty I hope I'll never be I'd rather be creepy and very strange Give me a cake that I can mix and bake In a Betty Crocker oven that I will break Bake it up and we will Stab Stab Stab Come on
mingoGive me some antiseptic To wash this headache away Give me a syringe To inject the pain Give me something pretty I hope I'll never be I'd rather be creepy and very strange Give me a cake that I can mix and bake In a Betty Crocker oven that I will break Bake it up and we will Stab Stab Stab Come on
My nigga Spliff criminal like Max Remo
Thug think he loud then show me your hero
Nigga tried to play me on the dealo
Tried to short me couple gram on the D-Low
Thought we didn't know better oh yeah we know
Stepping them niggas for what its gon be yo
Niggas spend money and fuck a preshow
Your name was shorty who whip in a little Geo
Dare and look niggas get left by the sea show
Lock up a nigga and sabotage the keyhole
[Chorus:]
Alright y'all (Alright)
You know we keepin it tight y'all (Real tight wha)
That's how we doin it (Ha, that's how we doin it)
That's how we doin it (Yeah, that's how we doin it)
Wherever You Will Go lyrics
So lately, I've been wonderin Who will be there to take my place When I'm gone, you'll need love To light the shadows on your face If a great wave should fall It would fall upon us all And between the sand and stone Could you make it on your own [Chorus:] If I could, then I would I'll go wh
Alright y'all (Alright)So lately, I've been wonderin Who will be there to take my place When I'm gone, you'll need love To light the shadows on your face If a great wave should fall It would fall upon us all And between the sand and stone Could you make it on your own [Chorus:] If I could, then I would I'll go wh
You know we wildin all night y'all (All night y'all)
That's how we doin it (Ha, that's how we doin it)
That's how we doin it (Yeah, that's how we doin it)
Yo, guess who coming through for dinner (Who)
Busta Rhymes bringing another winner
Coming with another all night thriller (Yo yo)
Shit bang through your bass kicker
Don't want the hot shit to boil you move quicker
Should've made the club crowd a little thicker
Nigga in a club fronting like a killer
You ain't eating my nigga you lookin thinner
Now you a sinner a partier beginner
You better off if dance to who got the keys to my beamer
You a kill
Avalanch lyrics
AvalanchThrough the limits of the sky the silence growsBut here the king of our lives is the soundIt makes the time on a clockIt makes a torment strongIt makes nothing more than allThrough the limits of darkness feel our eyesSons of a sound servers who want to riseWe'll make the time explodeWe'
er but you never pulled a triggerAvalanchThrough the limits of the sky the silence growsBut here the king of our lives is the soundIt makes the time on a clockIt makes a torment strongIt makes nothing more than allThrough the limits of darkness feel our eyesSons of a sound servers who want to riseWe'll make the time explodeWe'
How that calculate money yo how you figure
Yo, another homerun hitter my nigga
Yo we ain't over hit you with a refiller
We keep it moving never label me a quitter
Flipmode baby you could call me flipper
She wildin we wildin along with her
My nigga put me on told me she a stripper
Fronting like he don't really wanna be with her
He told me handle my business cause he already did her
He says she used to be Lucy babysitter
Fuck a sloppy second hit the highest bidder for realla
Keep the champagne in the chiller
Keep it cold while I hit you with another wig-splitter
[Chorus (2x):]