Busta Rhymes lyrics
Busta Rhymes lyrics
"Make It Hurt lyrics"
Shamrocks And Shenanigans lyrics
I kicks the flava, like Steven King writes horror If I was a Jew then I'd light a menorah I got rhymes for ya, excuse me senora Are you a hore or are you a lady? Is it Erica Boyare or Marcia Brady? Let me know hon, the deed'll get done Just assume the position, I'll take my rod And then I'll go fishin', I'll get your river flowin' When it comes to givin' pleasure, I'm every woman's treasure I came to work your body,
I kicks the flava, like Steven King writes horror If I was a Jew then I'd light a menorah I got rhymes for ya, excuse me senora Are you a hore or are you a lady? Is it Erica Boyare or Marcia Brady? Let me know hon, the deed'll get done Just assume the position, I'll take my rod And then I'll go fishin', I'll get your river flowin' When it comes to givin' pleasure, I'm every woman's treasure I came to work your body,
We gon' change things
Yea, Genesis niggaz
We gotta introduce y'all to the motherfuckin new millenium bounce
Yea, two-thousand and one hot shit hot shit c'mon
All my niggaz in the place, all my bitches in the place
C'mon, c'mon, let's get to it
Let's get to it, let's get to it
All my niggaz and my bitches let's get to it
New milleni-nigga bounce, new millenium bounce
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon
[Verse One]
Aiyyo it's colder than a muh'fucka, who just let the hawk in?
Nigga guess who just walked in?
Lynch, most (?) makes them other niggaz sit upon the bench broke
Then I step up in a trenchcoat nigga
Got no time to be fuckin with them wonderama niggaz
Let me loosen up your bra-strap mama nigga
LISTEN UP! Look how we be rippin up and got the party pickin up
and got you niggaz spittin up SHIT
No pain, nigga never no gain, nigga
Shadow Of A Promise lyrics
Through empty words and promises the madman speaks His lies go forth as law unto those who believe Under dark commands he leads the way to a brighter day Yet that day will never come His day will come Say the word and I will follow Speak the truth I will believe Cast not your shadow on my eyes Open minds are lead astray With the hope for a brighter day Cast not your shadow on my heart A promise made a promis kept Remove the li
no strainThrough empty words and promises the madman speaks His lies go forth as law unto those who believe Under dark commands he leads the way to a brighter day Yet that day will never come His day will come Say the word and I will follow Speak the truth I will believe Cast not your shadow on my eyes Open minds are lead astray With the hope for a brighter day Cast not your shadow on my heart A promise made a promis kept Remove the li
O.D. into my cocaine music
Spit that venom; pretty thick bitches walk by
If you let 'em pussy printin through they denim
Take her for a ride 'round the block, let her enjoy the whip
Drop her off, let her walk the strip
Ain't it funny how nature work?
Make bitches wanna bounce on a nigga 'til they make it hurt, c'mon
[Chorus]
Shake yo' shit until you make it hurt
Throw yo' pussy 'til you make it hurt
Pop that shit until you make it hurt
Bounce 'til you really wanna make it hurt
Now bang yo' head until you make it hurt
C'mon, stomp yo' feet until we make it hurt
Pound that shit until we make it hurt
Until we make it hurt, now let's make it hurt
[Verse Two]
Are we ever gonna stop nigga? HECK NO!
Shit now let me rip the muh'fucka from the get-go, nigga
Let go 'fore you make a nigga wanna let the tec bl
Ape Dos Mil lyrics
You can bet in mid-october, I will still be ranting 'bout early may. Yeah he's a winner, He's a goddamn sinner. While he dines I'm on the wrong side of the day. And I said, "I don't understand why I'm fumbling after" You're the reason I cannot forget this season Or the letter when she first referred to eight. It's all calypso. But it's not easy to know. You walk around with your shoulders down frowning, But it's not easy t
owYou can bet in mid-october, I will still be ranting 'bout early may. Yeah he's a winner, He's a goddamn sinner. While he dines I'm on the wrong side of the day. And I said, "I don't understand why I'm fumbling after" You're the reason I cannot forget this season Or the letter when she first referred to eight. It's all calypso. But it's not easy to know. You walk around with your shoulders down frowning, But it's not easy t
Bitches dancin like a stepshow, nigga
Violate nigga, you gets no love, ghetto
Only give a nigga show love ditto
Your clique too little, fuck givin niggaz a riddle
Fuck around I turn your wife into a widow
Nitro nigga, make you wanna wild on the floor
like a bunch of little psycho niggaz
Presto, shit we got a expo of bitches in here
Whylin like a bunch of lesbo bitches
The best show of bitches, so electro bitches, c'mon
Get on your mark, get ready set go bitches
Then we go and add a little propane to it
Then we send another whole flame through it
Clear everything in my path, before I split you in half
You wack nigga, better get you a staff
The freak bitches try to hit me with math
Brushin off wack niggaz while them same bitches givin me ass, yo
Now let me give you more hot shit, just for the record
and make bitches wanna get ass-naked,
Pass Me By lyrics
I thought about my life, and what I've done this year. Sometimes even to afraid to think of my fears. I thought about that night, it was almost Christmas time. A memory so young but not so long ago. It seems like life just tries to pass me by. If only I knew what to do right now. Sometimes I seem so eager not to try. I'll just have to wait for Christmas time. I woke up late today, the feeling came and went away. Anxiety t
c'monI thought about my life, and what I've done this year. Sometimes even to afraid to think of my fears. I thought about that night, it was almost Christmas time. A memory so young but not so long ago. It seems like life just tries to pass me by. If only I knew what to do right now. Sometimes I seem so eager not to try. I'll just have to wait for Christmas time. I woke up late today, the feeling came and went away. Anxiety t
Party 'til you wanna lash out
Better yet, y'all niggaz party 'til you motherfuckin pass out!
[Chorus]
[Verse Three]
C'mon! Throw yo' hands up high y'all
Light yo' L, get high y'all
Shit you can't deny y'all
Don't lie y'all, don't try y'all
All my niggaz inside y'all
C'mon, let's start that shit y'all
C'mon, and you know we won't quit
Then bang niggaz with hit after hit y'all, c'mon
In the meantime nigga just pass me the Henny, c'mon
Little Cris' and a bottle of the Remi
Write a bit and STILL sortin it out
Flipmode up in this muh'fucka nigga, whatchu talkin about?
Hold up - a lot of people ain't compatible nigga
They be buggin on how a nigga spend capital nigga
Ain't it funny how nature work?
Hot shit'll make 'em bounce 'til she really wanna make it hurt, c'mon
[Chorus - repeat 2X]