it Turn me up some I drink a fifth of yak and url it up some ,Yo, just bang it in the truck and turn it up some, i'm sayin', now watch me dead a niggah
' about it Turn me up some, yo, I drink a fifth of yak and hurl it up some Yo, just bang it in the truck and turn it up some, I'm sayin' Now watch me
Uh uh uh uh uh get up Uh uh for real uh uh Come on Ummah, Ummah, Ummah, Ummah [Q-Tip] A hard time if your motion is still Let me move some things around
who won't take it anymore A man who stood up against The skunk, the kunts, the dogs, the fill, the shit Here is some one who stood up Here is...
switch up because some niggas stalked you up. Or is the fact that they thought you was rollin with us. Left you all draged, like two trains crashin it up
never put up niggas Is it cause I bust wit stuff that just shut up niggas Flow like dro, I pull then clip it or mix it wit some moet then sip it Then
!" Cause (charlie says!) I love to rock the body (charlie says!) it really rings a bell (charlie says!) I love to rock the house now Yo busta rhymes throw down! [busta rhymes
it hot baby, we won’t stop baby [busta rhymes] Hey yo swizz, once again see how we do it to ’em? c’mon! [chorus - 1] [busta rhymes] Flipmode records
My name is sharina, my name is busta My name is tonia, my name is busta My name is dianna, my is busta And what do you take me for the little loco push
(busta rhymes) Yaaaaaaa-7 seconds Yo yo yo 25x (busta rhymes) I think I’m about to black out I blow your fucking whick out Niggaz who taught they catching
late What You know we got it locked way out of state What -busta rhymes verse- I be the last nigga The quick to bust your ass niggas Do anything in this
Verse One: Busta Rhymes My rhymes profess life like the birds and the bees Make Funk-Master Flex say yo I'm feeling these Flows make you shit in your
) Rah digga (rah digga) Baby sham (baby sham) Rampage (rampage) Yeah Another voyage nigga (another one) [busta rhymes] One two three Come on (chorus) [busta rhymes
of me You probably know some bitch niggaz who wanna murder me Busta Reggie Murray Ramp and Mercy's all we need for disaster For me the microphone
yo, how ya livin? You must been driven two up your ass when you was in prison Up in the streets frontin like you hardcore, that’s done forbidden Everytime I bomb this be predictions from nostradamus Busta rhymes
have mercy, rah digga L: turn the heat up Cause we about to creep up *come get it* L: it’s off the meter Plus we tear the street up *come get it* R:
on for chris The style got you twist up Walk wit face ice grilled up Some cat pulled up in a black surburb Let me move first so I can park my shit on
thousand body bags like truth.com in front of your house [Busta] Got me bugging on a whole notha level Tell me how the fuck a nigga really end up
