Busta Rhymes lyrics
Busta Rhymes lyrics
"Match The Name With The Voice lyrics"
Here Comes Another Hit lyrics
(feat. Mista Grimm, Nate Dogg) [Warren G] Waiting around a crew of thugs That parade in blue, and yelling cuz (whats up cuz) Ate by selling drugs '38 snub in the waist, in case fools lose love These days still the same I can steal the flame, eyes kill with the pain So I advise y'all to chill with the games Entertain for the cheddar and t
(feat. Mista Grimm, Nate Dogg) [Warren G] Waiting around a crew of thugs That parade in blue, and yelling cuz (whats up cuz) Ate by selling drugs '38 snub in the waist, in case fools lose love These days still the same I can steal the flame, eyes kill with the pain So I advise y'all to chill with the games Entertain for the cheddar and t
[Busta Rhymes Talking]
Greatness, yeah, yeah
Aiiyo, turn the beat up a little bit louder
Truck Volume
[Busta Rhymes]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
We bout to play a lil' game, match the name with the voice
So when you pick your favorite emcee you makin' the right choice
SO WHO ARE YOU?
[Baby Sham]
Baby Sham, I'm known for the crud
First night pops off with a couple of slugs
[Busta Rhymes]
AND HOW YOU DOIN'?
[Baby Shaman]
You see what I'm workin' wit, it's beyond rap
Stick to the fact, that chapped lips get convexed
Palm that, look where the arm's at, nigga need to launch that
Now tell me what the problem be, is that I'm scorching dem
To flood these streets, hot not partially, cock back the toast
"I speak words of hatred" designed my masters revenge assigned to gods creation affix the evil blessing crucifix avoids your salvation assertion of intense pain desertion of christian promise crawling in your blood fall in agony from this... evil priest chants... backwards morbid prophets forsee... darkness fires in hell rage as allies of chaos... speaks a death to live again offer
[Busta Rhymes]
SO WHO ARE YOU?
[Rah Digga]
The illest broad Digga, reppin' Brick City
If I'm lying may the Lord come strike my left tittie
[Busta Rhymes]
AND HOW YOU DOIN'?
[Rah Digga]
Undisputed metaphor rap queen, always cookin' up some shit
Like mom's a crack fiend, so what's the word
Strike a nerve when I'm speakin'
Any emcee whether black or white, or Puertorriquen
I'm the big dog, you just a cat stuck in a tree
Not one of y'all cocksuckers fuckin' wit me
[Hook (Busta Rhymes)]
SO WHO ARE WE? (Flipmode)
Got you gaspin' for air, hot shit muthafuckas
Throw your hands in the air
WATCH HOW WE DO IT
How we rep and yo w
A Tale From The Deep Woods lyrics
The ravens are on the wing!My scramasax is red (stained with the blood of many Mercian warriors),The ravens are on the wing,By Offa's decree I am an outlaw,Branded wolfshead by my own king.(The orm-garth awaits me, darkly astir with ophidian malice...)The ravens are on the wing!Ash for our spear-hafts,Yew for our bow-staves,Oak for our deck planks,Oak and elder
e solemnly swearThe ravens are on the wing!My scramasax is red (stained with the blood of many Mercian warriors),The ravens are on the wing,By Offa's decree I am an outlaw,Branded wolfshead by my own king.(The orm-garth awaits me, darkly astir with ophidian malice...)The ravens are on the wing!Ash for our spear-hafts,Yew for our bow-staves,Oak for our deck planks,Oak and elder
To put it down until it's over and our time is up here
SO WHO ARE YOU?
[Rampage]
Rampage, new tenant, pack big still
Fuck what ya heard, I'm ready to kill
[Busta Rhymes]
AND HOW YOU DOIN'?
[Rampage]
Day criminal, street thug material
Flipmode Imperial, top breakin' officer
Fuck around we warnin' ya, 21 gun salute
6 official conrads, ain't afraid to shoot
Niggas see us, we got them shakin' in they boots
Flipmode, the streets, bigger than Bayroots
[Busta Rhymes]
SO WHO ARE YOU?
[Spliff Starr]
Yeah, Spliff Starr, cunt-crusher, gun-busta
Hard-to-toucha, one bad muthafucka
[Busta Rhymes]
AND HOW YOU DOIN'?
[Spliff Starr]
Gangsta bitch, deadly
40 Orange Cookies lyrics
40 orange cookies, some are black and some are white What would it take to make them all turn out just right? 40 orange cookies, sittin' on my bed One took off, the others followed, went straight for my head [repeat above verse] Here we go Well, (?) for fifteen hours, out in that field Tell me now how do you think that piece of metal feels? Well, I've seen myself scattered on the road
like cancerous40 orange cookies, some are black and some are white What would it take to make them all turn out just right? 40 orange cookies, sittin' on my bed One took off, the others followed, went straight for my head [repeat above verse] Here we go Well, (?) for fifteen hours, out in that field Tell me now how do you think that piece of metal feels? Well, I've seen myself scattered on the road
I bring it where your parents live, show you what your status is
Steam-boil your cabbages, I can't take y'all nigaz faggotness
You about to die, show him where his casket is
You wanted beans, I had your hood under siege
Guns get squeezed, and bullets hit your knees
[Busta Rhymes]
SO WHO ARE YOU?
Bus-A-Bus now, somethin' fo' sho'
Keep 'em whilin' till somebody's left a leak on the flo'
AND HOW YOU DOIN'?
We've been awaitin' the God, to make an undernovel entry
Controllin' everything in the yard
Rugged like General Custard it seems
How we crush grapefruit, niggaz, and make a mustard out of your team
You know we hotter than the 4th of July
So sit back and watch the fireworks show light up my name the sky
[Hook]