my niggas that have died out here In this bullshit that we call the streets You know? What can I say? Hip Hops been good to a nigga I got my niggas
girl licking my butt Rubbing my gut playing with my nuts. Love your shape Wanna squeeze and hold you but bitch I told you Chorus x 2 Once I bust a
.A. Didn't have no friends to trust Got busted to a school Blacks and whites, I guess the shit was cool But in high school I changed Didn't wanna bust
all time Busta Bust for short, for some better know me Bust' Rhymes (What's good?) Maintainin (same here, just smashin) (How the fam?) They all good my
mean shit is peaceful I mean this real romantic you know I'm not into that shit? right? {outro spit} some of my friends are terrorists some of my friends
a lollipop once you taste my honeybun It's our lil' secret, just like my underwear You know pain is pleasure, can you make me shed a tear? Smack my ass, grab my
man im to much for these n-ggas, and three much for these hoes the World is in my hands, and i keep my hands closed i love my baby mommas, they get my
My only addiction has to do with a flour tortilla I need a quesadilla I love to stuff my face with tacos al carbAn With my friends, or when I'm all
in the sky And the bullets are flyin', the body count's risin' And everyone's dyin' to know, oh Santa, why? My my my my my my You used to be such
? And nigga show that we had nothin' but heart (Bone Thugs) And who be the nigga that come to my side when it's about murder? My niggas, my niggas will
my pen, in my hand, one of my trusted friend, friend, hey Open it let's see if we're real, we all suited Beg my pardon to Martin, baby, we ain't marchin
tell she comprehend 'cause she keyin' on my Benz While I'm sleepin', she be creepin' on me sneakin' in my pockets Lookin' for numbers in my phone and condoms in my
, he gonna probably beat the case Still I get down on my knees and beg the Lord to let him raise Get up and get my workers out, supply 'em with the goods
my Cum and drank my piss I stuck my fist up in her cock, she didn't budge or move it Sucking and fucking, man she loved to do it I bust 4, 5, 6 nuts
That your not and that's not good my friend On a personal, I ain't even feelin you cats Don't even acknowledge the fact that you weak raps We bust
to fuckin' clap somethin' I love my shorty more than life now ain't that somethin' So love you Dany more than livin' itself Even though my friends tell me she ain't good for my
Aye can I please talk to my Bust it babies real quick homie Let me bring you in my world And let you know what I call lil' bust it baby I was speedin
't y'all take off y'all jackets What's your name baby? word? okay Tell your friend right there this, this my man Busta [Verse: Busta Rhymes] Hah, I know