Busta Rhymes lyrics
Busta Rhymes lyrics
"Finish Line lyrics"
My Love Emotion lyrics
Here I am, slave to my routine Here I am, longing to fly Like a bird, heading for summer Like a child, questioning why A feeling inside That won't be denied Set me free, My Love Emotion Make me feel, I am alive Lift me up, My Love Emotion Burn my soul, give me your song Wake up my heart, My Love Emotion shine on Here I am, on the horizon Mountains high, sharing the blue That's my face, there in the windscreen Staring back, thinking of you Somewhere to
Here I am, slave to my routine Here I am, longing to fly Like a bird, heading for summer Like a child, questioning why A feeling inside That won't be denied Set me free, My Love Emotion Make me feel, I am alive Lift me up, My Love Emotion Burn my soul, give me your song Wake up my heart, My Love Emotion shine on Here I am, on the horizon Mountains high, sharing the blue That's my face, there in the windscreen Staring back, thinking of you Somewhere to
This is dedicated to all those who don't see it coming...
[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]
You can live true baby, you can live trife
Whatever way you chose you got to leave your life
Aiyyo you're running out of time, and you bout to cross
The finish line, the finish line
[repeat Chorus]
[Verse One: Busta Rhymes]
And, yo! I can't afford to waste a second
Steppin with my eyes on niggaz checkin on my weapons
Every millisecond, motherfuckers say they true to this
But when they grab the microphone they shit sound like stupidness
*beatboxing* Hah, mad to pull another vicious scandal
I know that you can't handle when I flip from other angles now
Feel my hot wax, burning from my melting candles
You can't take the heat, so you switch from boots to wearing sandals
This is for example! Shit will make a nigga curse
When worse comes to worse, you be the first
Preach Pervert lyrics
Blackened blood that stains this bed My sweet addiction I thee wed You will work I will win I will drink in all your sin Till gallon drunk I hit the ground Your reason rhymes with pence & pounds Money makes morality Your dividends My decency Your cheapest cut is sweet corrosion The interest due is never frozen Pass the bill Have your thrill There's a pill for all your ills You will condemn I'll conve
to disperse nowBlackened blood that stains this bed My sweet addiction I thee wed You will work I will win I will drink in all your sin Till gallon drunk I hit the ground Your reason rhymes with pence & pounds Money makes morality Your dividends My decency Your cheapest cut is sweet corrosion The interest due is never frozen Pass the bill Have your thrill There's a pill for all your ills You will condemn I'll conve
We don't BELIEVE your man was living like that
Hoping to find that nigga see exactly where his heart was at
It's a damn shame how Son know your style, know your name
Watch how he pull your file, make you wish you never fuckin came NOW
Even the hardest motherfucker has his final day
So kill that shit you talkin, and be about your fuckin way
[Chorus 2X]
[Verse Two: Busta Rhymes]
Yo, everyday I see you on the block smoking
With a bunch of niggaz scoping on how they can split you WIDE open
You don't even know what's going on up in your circle
Awful murder niggaz itch to leave you black blue and purple
Ahh, your man came to put you on and tried to make you bleed
Hit you with some shit that left you flippin mad in disbelief
You just can't believe that niggaz that you smoke with is on it
And the way they rass they really got to bust yo' shit!
Thought your
Break Some Off lyrics
I am living without you You think everything will be fine I find making it hard to lie Realize nothing is left inside I'm about to break some fucking off Going to lose my mind I'm about to break some fucking off I feel I'm feeling fine I'm about to break some fucking off No it won't be fine I'm about to break some fucking off My lies is going to hurt you my fate is not going to wait this time I play, games just to s
an was joking, paid no attention to the situationI am living without you You think everything will be fine I find making it hard to lie Realize nothing is left inside I'm about to break some fucking off Going to lose my mind I'm about to break some fucking off I feel I'm feeling fine I'm about to break some fucking off No it won't be fine I'm about to break some fucking off My lies is going to hurt you my fate is not going to wait this time I play, games just to s
Got with your crew and just continued smoking
Now your man sit and watch you panic
In any other situation you'd be fronting like you gigantic
I guess all that fronting is your main talent
It's apparent, he can see right through you like you transparent
Hah, aiyyo you need to watch your back you running out of time
Watch your step, cuz you only inches from the finish line
[Chorus 2X]
[Verse Three: Busta Rhymes]
Now, there's about a million motherfuckers on your trail
Quick to bust your shit for every single time your words failed
I'm watchin all the moves you makin fuck the speculatin
Super-bitch nigga you just be fakin if I'm not mistakin
Every move you fake you dig your grave a little deeper
Come around me with that shit I'ma flip it to my brother's keeper
Listen to this: overstress my emphasis
I insist to fix and b
Hits From The Bong lyrics
Hits From The Bong Hits From The Bong Hits From The Bong Hits From The Bong Pick it, pack it, fire it up, come aloooong and take hits from the boooong Put the blunt down just for a second Don't get me wrong it's not a new method Inhale, Exhale - just got a ounce in the mail I like a blunt or a big fat coal But my double barrel bong is gettin me stoned I'm skill it, There's water inside don't spill it It smells like shit on the carpet Still it, goes d
ring the noise as long as I existHits From The Bong Hits From The Bong Hits From The Bong Hits From The Bong Pick it, pack it, fire it up, come aloooong and take hits from the boooong Put the blunt down just for a second Don't get me wrong it's not a new method Inhale, Exhale - just got a ounce in the mail I like a blunt or a big fat coal But my double barrel bong is gettin me stoned I'm skill it, There's water inside don't spill it It smells like shit on the carpet Still it, goes d
Now you walk around the streets with all that shit you speak
And step inside the club just to receive the illest ass beating
HOO! Take a look around you get no type of sympathy
Impatiently, I sit and watch you die in your own iniquity
Hah, now you out dead and stinkin, and your eyes are no longer blinkin
Time caught up quick, with your little BITCH way of thinkin
Ahh, watch you diminish, while your niggaz have to put a finish
On your misleading false image
[Chorus 5X]
Word is bond, bond is life
You shall be willing to give your life
Before your words shall fail
All those who out there frontin, misleading they peoples
Actin other than they really are
It will catch up to you player, word is bond
So that's, specifically, to all those fake motherfuckers
Living out here on that bullshit
Trying to act like they know what the fuck's going on