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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Busta Rhymes
Busta Rhymes
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Scott Storch
Scott Storch
Songwriter:in
T. Smith
T. Smith
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Busta Rhymes
Busta Rhymes
Mischtechniker:in
Scott Storch
Scott Storch
Produzent:in
Vinny Nicoletti
Vinny Nicoletti
Mischtechniker:in
Patrick Gordon
Patrick Gordon
Aufnahmeingenieur:in

Lyrics

[Intro]
Huh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ha, uh, uh, uh
What? Some more-some more, some more-some more
You get some more-some more
[Verse 1]
Now (Now) ready for wildin' my ****?
Let's set it like we on the Island my ****, I'm with it (What-what? What-what?)
Yo, my clique startle ****
With a remarkable sparkle for my **** with me (What-what? What-what?)
You know we stay dumb and keep shop runnin' just the like a 24-hour deli
The way y'all **** be poppin' that **** you be talkin', y'all **** don't be nothin' but a 24-hour celly
To talk that funny **** to someone you know
While I bag these **** and take them to 24-hour tellys
Type of chickens to let me get in they belly
Little sexy thug **** who want me to **** them to Makaveli
Then get with my **** and smoke up a ounce
Crowd up in whatever amounts, makin' **** skip to my bounce
So forever we be shinin' like diamond
Fresher than the fragrance of limon
When we strike it's all in the timin'
Corporate **** bug on how we be stylin'
**** with huge contracts with wifebeaters on on the day of the signin'
Makin all my **** check for this ****
My live **** know the truth, that's why they always got respect for this ****
[Chorus]
Bust one for me (Bladow)
All my **** holdin' they guns with me (Bladow)
Progressin' and stackin' they ones with me (Bladow)
My peeps who hang around where I'm from with me (Bladow)
Who run with me (Bladow)
Bust one for me (Bladow)
My **** that'll **** 'til they come with me (Bladow)
Wildin' then be havin' they fun with me (Bladow)
In the struggle they be beatin' they drum with me (Bladow)
In the slums with me (Bladow)
Bust one for me (Bladow)
[Verse 2]
And now we mash y'all, harass y'all
Until the **** we doin' pass y'all
You know we steadily readily give it to ****
And blow up the spot for **** before we do the dash y'all
Ayy-ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy-ayy, yo, ain't nothin' wrong 'til we perform
Y'all **** know we bout to blast y'all (Hah)
Fast me and my **** crash the party
Hit my **** with **** and splash **** before we flash y'all
Now what's up? All of my **** salute
When we get busy, give me my loot
Or lay up in a box with a suit
**** that I tell you will all be the truth
Stay on a live **** recruit
And take y'all **** back to the root
Tyin' my laces all up in my boot
All the **** say that I'm cute
Blowin' on it just like a flute
Now, now, now, before we blind y'all we shine and remind y'all
**** we got be always one of a kind y'all
We constructin' a new design y'all
Better keep up my **** because you will get left behind y'all
Let us bust a bottle of wine now
And celebrate in the name of them **** that control the times now
Now watch it, as we just pick up the pace
You just might get a hole in your face
My crew might take up all of this space
Completely obligated just to keepin' you dumbin'
And get to breakin' all the **** up in club once you know that we comin'
My **** check for this ****
My live **** know the truth, that's why they always got respect for this ****
[Chorus]
Bust one for me (Bladow)
All my **** holdin' they guns with me (Bladow)
Progressin' and stackin' they ones with me (Bladow)
My peeps who hang around where I'm from with me (Bladow)
Who run with me (Bladow)
Bust one for me (Bladow)
My **** that'll **** 'til they come with me (Bladow)
Wildin' then be havin' they fun with me (Bladow)
In the struggle they be beatin' they drums with me (Bladow)
In the slums with me (Bladow)
Bust one for me (Bladow)
[Outro]
Yeah
To all my **** and all my **** that just wanna live
Live good, feel good, yeah
Just bounce to this ****, c'mon, bounce to this ****
All my **** and my **** just bounce to this ****
C'mon, bounce to this ****
Yeah, Flipmode constantly
Enough of that
Written by: Scott Storch, T. Smith
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