Busta Rhymes lyrics
Busta Rhymes lyrics
"Betta Stay Up In Your House lyrics"
Moment Of Forgiveness lyrics
Well I guess that I was lonely, that's why I called you on the phone. 'Cause in a moment of forgiveness, I didn't want to be alone. And I guess that I was willin, more than I ever was before. 'Cause in a moment of forgiveness, I come a knockin at your door. Baby I woke up cryin last night just to realize that you were gone. Has it been two long years without you? When are you gonna come home? I guess that I was hoping
Well I guess that I was lonely, that's why I called you on the phone. 'Cause in a moment of forgiveness, I didn't want to be alone. And I guess that I was willin, more than I ever was before. 'Cause in a moment of forgiveness, I come a knockin at your door. Baby I woke up cryin last night just to realize that you were gone. Has it been two long years without you? When are you gonna come home? I guess that I was hoping
[Busta Rhymes]
Yea, I know it's kinda cold outside
Bring your nasty ass inside
("Eddie you should know better.." - [C. Mayfield])
Play yourself a dark corner motherfucker, yea
("Brother, you know you're wrong.." - [C. Mayfield])
Come on, can't stop, won't stop, rockin' for you niggas
'Cause I rep the street and Johnnie Cochran for you niggas
And I, got a state gun cockin' for you niggas
(twenty-one) legal (gun) shots
[Rah Digga]
Poppin' for you niggas
And I, blow tones, more force than cyclones
Shit is on everytime I catch a Ron Jones
Thug bitch, rock boots and hoops with rhinestones
(Got the) key (to the) city and (run the crime zone)
[Busta Rhymes]
Now come on, take something, shake something, break something
Stop, close your shop, you niggas ain't sayin' nothin'
Niggas be frontin' and knowin' they ain't really weighin' nothin'
Betta
Piggybank lyrics
Hopelessly retarded Spluttering decay Crying out the lament every night and every day Hiding in the twilight X-ray shades Suffering from constipation, tripping out in space I've been recoiled into stone age Covetous a dream Obnoxious and depraved, waking up in a scream Sleeping in the morgue A weird effect on me Think I lost my consciousness, left reality My inner circle's helter skelter, echoes lovin' ecstasy I know I'll find a way to live, a way for you a
(stop) 'fore we (pop) and really (get to sprayin' something)Hopelessly retarded Spluttering decay Crying out the lament every night and every day Hiding in the twilight X-ray shades Suffering from constipation, tripping out in space I've been recoiled into stone age Covetous a dream Obnoxious and depraved, waking up in a scream Sleeping in the morgue A weird effect on me Think I lost my consciousness, left reality My inner circle's helter skelter, echoes lovin' ecstasy I know I'll find a way to live, a way for you a
[Busta] Flood it up
[Digga] Whip it up
[Busta] Smoke it up
[Digga] Blooded up,
Niggas straight tryin' to brake, I tell 'em shut it up,
I spit the ill for real, ain't nothin' buttered up,
(Flipmode) doin' it (everybody) love it up
[Chorus]
East coast, what up? West coast, what up?
Midwest, what up? Dirty South, what up?
All my chickenheads, put it in your mouth,
It's Flipmode, better stay up in your house
All my thugs, what up? Thug bitches, what up?
Street niggas, what up? Stack riches, no doubt
We got the block locked take another route,
It's Flipmode, better stay up in your house
My niggas HOOK
[Rah Digga]
Dirtiest, wordiest, Jersey it's wetter than a mile
I stalk like pedophiles, no body get's saved when I bless the child
Gettin' (eight) like (snapper) you too fessed to vow
(prostitution of the world) dads abusing newborn blood prayers from a priest in heat a piece of body cut alive sold out for the highest price a god dethroned is fucking blind stupid people fucked up minds evolution prostitution of the world evolution disillusion of us all weapons kill your loves and lives triggers pulled by children's eyes politicians sell their souls promise shelter raping minds feels like violate the dead shoot the bullet in your head e
[Busta] Hold up
[Digga] Run on
[Busta] Get up
[Digga] Come on
[Busta Rhymes]
Ahhooo!
And put every single nigga where I'm from on
(Bitches) all in the (spot) go head (and get your) fun on
(Niggas keepin' it) movin' (go head) and get your (thug on)
[Rah Digga]
(What on) earth possesed y'all to try a lil' (drunk) lil' (high)
Big heads in the sky make (niggas) straight (cry)
Without Mo' and Dry, take it down (homeboy) got bigger fish to fry
Fuck that (Other nigga) Rush that (sucker nigga)
[Busta Rhymes]
Niggas love the way we sound up on another Digga
(Hot D) but I got another younger brother bigger
(Digga) pass me the Henny so I can take another swigger
[Chorus]
[Rah Digga]
Switch it up like Ak-Nel
Why you hit a dry spell,
Cats like you get no reply on the Skytel
(Hate y'all) Raps like Eminem hat
Not Guilty lyrics
Who are you to say that I'm wrong? Who are you to say I'm crazy? Ain't a crime of passion comin' on strong I'm only trying to treat ya like a lady And I can't help myself Do I have to prove my innocence? Don't need a lawyer with a fat degree Cause if lovin' you is against the law Then you better lock me up and throw away the key Oh gonna take it to the jury Oh gonna nail it to the wall Oh gonna fight I'm gonna prove it Oh so let the h
e BritneyWho are you to say that I'm wrong? Who are you to say I'm crazy? Ain't a crime of passion comin' on strong I'm only trying to treat ya like a lady And I can't help myself Do I have to prove my innocence? Don't need a lawyer with a fat degree Cause if lovin' you is against the law Then you better lock me up and throw away the key Oh gonna take it to the jury Oh gonna nail it to the wall Oh gonna fight I'm gonna prove it Oh so let the h
(Bonafide) MC (Who) fuckin' with me?
[Busta Rhymes]
Top niggas better give props nigga
('Fore you get dropped) fuck around and get your shit popped nigga,
Flip-flop niggas, you could (really get your shit mopped)
Or left to lay up in a pit stop nigga
[Digga] Spillin' it
[Busta] Feelin' it
[Digga] Killin' it
[Busta] Come on!
[Rah Digga]
The hardest MC don't want flex no more
(Make it hot) everytime I rock, rest assured
Shit'll have that (who could rock) the raw best award, nigga
[Busta] Look it up
[Digga] Cook it up
[Busta] Shook it up
[Digga] Book it up
[Busta Rhymes]
When we (rock) you shouldn't watch (promoters) nook it up
(Raise the level a little) you know (my niggas) took it up
(In and outta big) figgas while me and (Digga) cook it up
[Chorus]