Тексты песен Busta Rhymes

Verse 1: charlie brown Bring one mc, two mc, three mc. Send any mc’s. it doesn’t matter to me. Sterp up like a thief in the night. No wins and I begin. my third eye is bright. Here to shine. li

[Busta Rhymes] yo, it all began like, bust it My nigga City bout to bounce on a trip We met some niggas with alot of things they want em to flip I told my nigga get the dough and keep the blau

[Busta Rhymes] UHHHH!! You don't know what we doin right here! Intro/Chorus One: repeat 2X One two three we gon' turn it out And make you rock to the beat and then scream and sho

[baby sham] Aiyyo, balls your pencils As hollow tips get in you Bots cutting to slice your face you Rhymes is natural Hold two lives and four wives Up in the crack capsule Flipmode cruddy style

Turn it up (ha ha ha) Flimode (ha ha ha) Busta Rhymes (ha ha ha) Another banging niggas (ha ha ha) Another banging niggas (ha ha ha) Another banging niggas (ha ha ha) Another banging nigga

[CHORUS] What this world is comin to, to, to Can you see, see, see, see What's in store for you, for you, you, you, you, you, you, you [Verse 1] Yo, right before I lay your soul to sl

[Busta Ryhmes] Attention please, attention please!! This shit here feels like a whole entire WORLD collapsed! Motherfuckerrrrrrrrrr! Yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah) yeah! Yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah) yeah

Here we come yo, here we go (what’s goin on now) - 3x Busta rhymes nigga, here we go Flipmode nigga, here we go Neptunes nigga, here we go Once again my niggas, here we go Arrrrah! [verse 1]

[People talking] [Hook: Kokane] Likes to go, eventual Lead you home, come inside Why you got your ass on your shoulders Now, tryin' to spit at a bitch I lead inside Why you got your ass

[Busta Rhymes] Yo me and my niggas and my clique be getting mad cream Balling the club, now I'm drunk having a bad dream This mothafucker tried to greet me with wealth I never knew that I

[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 (&

Now (now) Ready for wylin' my niggas Let's set it like we on an island my niggas I'm with it (What what what what) Yo My clique startle bitches With a remarkable sparkle For my b

Bounce (let me see ya throw it) Bounce Bounce Bounce Bounce nigga Come on bounce Come on bounce Bounce Come on bounce bitches Come on bounce Come on bounce Come on bounce everybody

[Busta Rhymes] Yea.. Check it out, see The only thing you need to do right here is, Is nod your fuckin head Yeah, yeah Break ya fuckin neck bitches Yeah, yeah Here we go now.. Where we goin

[busta rhymes] Uhh, uhh, uhh-uhh, ahh Ahh, ahh, ahh-ahh Do the bus-a-bus Yea, yea Do the bus-a-bus Do the bus-a-bus Do the bus-a-bus, ahh, ahh-ahh Ahh.. What niggaz? we on now, bring in the

yo. you betta move busta move buster..buster move holler sexy i love you come ova here and fuck me up i love you holler sexy come ova here and fuck me up fuck fuck fuck fuck shitty shitty shi

[busta rhymes] Yeah.. busta rhymes now, flipmode now, check it See we in two-thousand-and-three already, catch up to us Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, hah, huh Now motherfuckin case closed The shit bl

[busta] Oh man, oh man, oh man, oh man Yo, yo, yo, I can’t understand Why the parents and the teachers And everybody trying to o the kids The young generation yo, What’s the deal brah, charlie b

(intro / spliff star): Hah... Rah digga... Spliff star... Flipmode... In ya face nigga... You wanna battle nigga... (spliff star): Yo, yo, yo! It’s my time to shine and I’m a shine bright

Hurricane’s in the house.. [lord have mercy] Land-lord, up in the house *come get it* Rah digga, up in the house *come get it* Rampage, up in the house *come get it* What? baby come get it (rah

Yo, everytime I mc I’m coming off Yes it’s coming back to me The b-u-s-t-a, hey!! yo when I mc I’m coming off Yes it’s coming back to me (repeat 3x) The b-u-s-t-a, hey!! Salute in sight/si

Yo All my niggas in the place What now Talk to my bitches All up in the place See my niggas They be laying all up in the cut now Anyhow I’ma doing my thing And blow the spot baby Maybe bust

Day in. day out. (out) Day in. day out. (out) Day in. day out. (out) Day in. day out. (out) Verse 1:dinco d They got my brother locked down in connecticut. Confederate "dЎ± we can better

Make ya feel good , make ya feel all right One time Feel good yea ya'll Busta Rhymes in the place ya'll Make you feel real good ya'll Flipmode is the squad in the place ya

Hey yo! Yo sham! Yo sham!!! -yo,yo,yo! Come here nigga, wassup man? -whats the deal, son? How you doin man? -chillin man What you fuckin with that cat over there for? -he is my nigga, son

Huh huh-huh huh-huh huh huh-huh-huh huh Huh huh-huh HUH HUH-huh huh-huh-huh huh Huh huh-huh, huh huh WOOOH!!! WOO-WOO-WOO-WOOH!!! WOO WOO WOOOOH Yeah, everybody, c'mon Here we go part

Hahahhahhhhhahhhh ah! (in background: Watch me get down and just do my thing baby) *8X* Whoooo! Yes yes y'all Busta Rhymes in the place to be in the place to be Hah Flipmode is the pl

Uhhh! Yo Bus a Bus (yeah) Yo Bus a Bus (c'mon, c'mon) Yo Bus a Bus, (UHH) rockin to the beat (Flipmode motherfucker Flipmode y'all) Yo Bus a Bus (UHH, yeah yi-yeah yea) Yo

[Busta Rhymes] "We just sparkle now" "Yeah, We just sparkle now" "We just gon' sparkle now" "All niggas, yeah, we gon' sparkle now" "Ye

Word up, let me just fuck with your mind, please Aiy! Aiyyo-yo-yo, yo! Let me fuck up your mind On time, showin, you the, rhythm as I get wreck and get raw Yeah I be the man, comin off, that be ra

-busta rhymes verse- Flipmode word bond Flipmode coming word bond Flipmode here word bond Feel no fear word bond Uh-uh-uh uh-uh Uh-uh-uh uh-uh 1998 hot shit Hitting you off baby you do it like

[Busta Rhymes] Let's get it goin Yeah... yeah I'm about to Picasso a new picture for you mufuckas I'm baaack... yeah I just want every one of you mothafuckas that here to do one th

Uugh, yeah yeah here we go y'all Here we here we here we go y'all Busta Rhymes Flipmode y'all Yeah yeah y'all extinction level event shit Bomb threat to the whole world W

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&#

Uh ah ah OH, ah ah ah Check it out Flipmode Squad, '98 Raw deluxe, check it out y'all VERSE 1 I be the street kid, the brother your momma freak wit Put your people on if y'

Verse One: Jamal Taking you to the other terrain, we mash strictly for the cream Here to kill your whole scene and your motherfuckin team Little 'Mal, the raw dawg, I know you heard of me

[Spliff Star (Busta Rhymes)] ("What?") "Check it, what, ha. ("Noooooo!") Ha! Ha-ha, ha! ("Hey!") Yeah." ("I don't care! What?! What?! Uhhh...")

[Busta Rhymes] Genesis Genesis Genesis Genesis Genesis Genesis Genesis Genesis [Hook] As we welcome you after the future Oh! we come to give you that Operating like we be official Yeah!

[missy] When I through my uh!! in it I split it Mess around, make you ask who did it Forget your pride go admit My stank butt make you wonder who shitted Whoa there kitty Got a fitty from the ci

Verse 1: Before I set it off and show what I'm gonna do to ya Possess the bomb chocolate from off Lynden and Utica My real live niggas in the place and no queen Wave your splif high son

(feat. Lord Have Mercy) [Busta Rhymes:] Just get off my block Lord Have Mercy, Busta Rhymes. Flipmode Trilogy A yo, we ain't familiar at all nigga Don't like, go grab your gat an

(Busta) Yeah, yeah, yeah (get out) Such a remarkable sound (get out) Yeah, such a remarkable sound (get out of here) Flipmode get down now Yeah check it out, such a remarkable sound (get out of h

Yeah As a shorty playing in the front yard of the crib Fell down, and I bumped my head Somebody helped me up and asked me if I bumped my head I said \\\"Yeah\\\" So then they said \\\"Oh so

[Busta Rhymes] Ay yo Sean Paul!!! [Sean Paul] Yo yo [Busta Rhymes] A Busta Rhymes, listen up [Sean Paul] Wah gwaan [Busta Rhymes] Pass me the blow torch let me light up this big head

Busta Rhymes Talking Yeah Shorty I know what you need I got everything you need I promise I ain't gonna hold out either I'ma give it all to you baby It's on, bust it [Chorus:

[Jim Carrey] This is a Flipmode Squad Jim Carrey collabo Now what? [Busta] Ugh, hallelujah Kids hear this come on While I'm lacing and tryna prepare this For y'all, oh well I got a

[Intro: Eminem] Makaveli, rest in peace Irv Gotti, too much Bacardi in his body Mouth like a 12 gauge shotty (feel me!) {*starts singing chorus in background* And this bitch said he should be Th

[rampage] Yeah (uh) The rulership (word) Anarchy niggas (yeah yeah) Spliff starr (spliff starr) Bus-a-bus (bus-a-bus) Roc marci (roc marci) Rah digga (rah digga) Baby sham (baby sham) Rampage

Here we go now, yea C'mon, yea, check it [Verse One] I said my solo jump off, been boomin since nine-six My solo jump off, been boomin since nine-six Hittin trippin the circuit breake

[rampage] Yeah, lieutenant what! Yeah, motherfucka It’s flipmode Yeah yeah, spliff, check it out, uh [rampage] Ramp, I’ve been ill since back in the days Rockin’ shell-toed addidas with rags

(intro) Greetings, earthlings We have now taken over your radioooo..... (b-real) Goin’ straight through the hole You ain’t got no game I’m breakin’ ya out the frame Coming through like a tr

Yeah, yea This shit sound like.. one two o'clock in the mornin with the full moon out Niggaz in they trucks creepin With a fresh box of ecstasy pills for these bitches [Verse One] Yeah, t

[group speaking in a a different language] [Intro: Busta Rhymes: (talking)] See we, we about to take it where Where it all started We gonna take em' back Busta Rhymes now, Flipmode now My

(busta rhymes) Catching my fever Rob the passanger, the last griever You don’t lone my squad? Fuck ya’ll, we don’t love your ass neither Way off the meter (rampage) Yo bus, me and spliff, we

[ft. Flipmode Squad, Mariah Carey] Yeah Shorty I know what you need I got everything you need I promise I ain't gonna hold out either I'ma give it all to you baby It's on, bust

[Busta Rhymes] I love my bitch [Kelis] I love my nigga [x6] My lady never lets me down thats why i never let her go she always here to lift me up when i fall down and hit the floor my ba

[lord have mercy] As we approach the current time frame of 1997.with approximately Two and a half years before the year two thousand. repeatedly it has Been reported that there will be a time soon

Little girl: daddy, what’s it gonna be like in the year 2000? Dad: well sweetheart, for your sake I hope it’ll all be peaches & Cream. But I’m afraid the end time is near. the cataclysmic apocalyp

Yeah yeah Fix that guitar shit Yeah (25x) Ay yo mystikal (here I go wha) Iz they getting’ rowdy wit’ us Iz they wildin’ wit us Yeah yeah Flipmode nigga (wha) No limit nigga (wha) Flipmode ni

(busta rhymes)(chorus) Comin in the dance last night(uh hum) Busta boy fear last night(uh oh) Me couldn’t find me nine(um hum) So me go, pull out me knife(so me say) (repeat 2’x) (spilff star)

Ha, ha, ha, uh, yeah, yeah While we hit you with another one of them old phenomenal shits Nineteen-ninety-six, that nigga comes through with another one of them fucking ill ones Busta rhymes in the

[intro: sean paul (busta rhymes)] We make it clap, we make it clap (huh!) Yeah yeah yeah (flipmode!!!) busta rhymes (busta rhymes!!!) Sean-a-paul (sean paul!!!) One more time (ha!!!) kill ’em with

[wyclef] (come on) Root to the fruit More bass than bootsy collins You verses me Thats like ali verses foreman (a-ha) God’s act, stand back and watch Devil’s time out Can’t be timed with no sw

-rampage intro talk- Yeah, niggas want to talk shit.. in the muthafucking room I got something for your motherfucking ass...check it out -rampage verse- Rampage I’m coming express through yo

(busta rhymes) Yaaaaaaa-7 seconds Yo yo yo 25x (busta rhymes) I think I’m about to black out I blow your fucking whick out Niggaz who taught they catching me fuck that I’m about to rip out Ri

Verse 1: busta rhymes Remember the days when I was walking and talking Doing what I gotta do, doing what we wanna do Off into my walked dawn missions, why? Cos the brothers that I knew with the r

Verse 1: crackerjacks I got the adibles De-deing-zak-zeek-zo goods to eat What to the manilla on your paper It’s the rattle with the crackerjack caper Now who’s said that I was all for my own No

Straight spittin’ Flipmode squad _the_imperial_ I’ll bust all you cats in the game for malpractice I’m in jersey, where I’m paying no taxes I’ll stick your girl, agnus Flipmode brin

[chorus: repeat 2x] Listen; I am the sun, I am the sea I am the land, I am the tree I’m everything you want to be Cause I be struttin’ like a g.o.d Cause I be struttin’ like a g.o.d Cause I be s

Chorus repeated once: busta rhymes, dinco d & charlie brown Dinco, dinco, go dinco Go charlie, charlie go Charlie. go busta, busta Go busta. you know we got style Verse 1: When it comes to s

Good afternoon mr. mangini (good afternoon) Yeah, I’ve got ahh.. three problems in my class (mmmhmm) The first one is the dinco d (yeah right) He’s always zoning out, spacing (put him in detention!

Yea, Hmmm Alright now Yea After the ultimate world blast that ended all things this is how we rebuilt shit from the underground up Bounce nigga bounce bounce bounce nigga bounce bounce W

[busta rhymes] Oh my gosh, oh my gosh It’s a sunny day and the sky is bright Take her to the mist everything is right No need to make bets cause I met a bookie Today is the day the whole school p

Ayo rah who dat nigga? Rah digga , rampage Yo man The word on the street is flipmode has arisen True , aight There’s alotta player haters that’s tryin na playa hate y’all Fuck outta here , word

[busta rhymes] Just make sure them, them drums is smackin .. This, means, war!! I work hard to take care of every one of my niggaz Feel the love and appreciation from all of my niggaz When I t

Chorus Ya don’t stop To my people in the front Ya don’t stop To my people in the rear Say what Throw your hands in the air Ya don’t stop To my people on the left Ya don’t stop To my people o

[busta rhymes] Hey yo swizz.. This shit sound like some shit The streets wanna do the merengue to (yeah) Or dance around a sombrero to, whoo!!! Yeah, another special from flipmode records Yeah,

Too much on my mind, just too much on my mind (repeat 4x) [charlie brown] My mind, ready to go, it’s time I gotta gotta know, where I’m going in l-i-f-e A constant headache for charlie b But I

[dinco d] It was a nice sunny day until the heat we fell victim Sex on our minds while I was in her system Girls with them beatiful, fellas the same A freak said "hi" and we all yelled "train!" S

Yeah yeah Yeah yeah Turn my music up Turn my music up Truck shit now Truck shit now Truck shit now Truck shit now Turn my music up Turn my music up Truck shit now Live nigga bully foot Bra

Some people don’t understand(x4) The inner soul and the thoughts Of the inner mind’s eye. Front line 510 to 710 I’m back again So we send and extend. Peace to all it’s the plural oral b the

[swizz beatz] Let’s get it started, get it started Let’s keep it started, keep it started Yeah, yeah, violater the album Go, go, go!! [l boogie] This is for my mob and my thug niggas Ruff ryd

Verse 1: spliff star Yeah Heh A flipmode y’all (x4) Hah Heh Hahahaha Yo Yo, uh I spits rhymes for thug cats Neighborhood drug rats Hardcore Keep it raw What Niggaz love that Stack the

(rah-digga) I be the worst like nick To all them mc thugs Like them 4 little kids And the teacher gettin plugged I don’t give a fuck style Tell me come jiggy I rock kix and swishees Coppin moe

[ft. Linkin Park] (Chester Bennington:) Together we made it we made it even though we had our backs up against the wall (Busta Rhymes:) See a nigga survived the worst But my life is glorious

Yeah Flipmode Neptunes nigga What you want nigga, yeah What you want bitches Keep it goin, c’mon Keep it goin, c’mon Keep it goin, c’mon C’mon, c’mon [verse 1] Who be the father to this B

What it is right now Let me show you what it is right now, I’m quick to flip,hit you on right on,stack chips,shit lookin’ sick right now, Can’t help it I’m a pimp right now,but i’ma do whateva

[cam’ron] You the type to say I rap, I rhyme, look I freestyle Rap is played out ain’t shit here for free child Me and chris lighty checks is what we see child Ice won’t get you sea sick bitch, it

Q-tip:i got the busta bust Yo, we make the shit wild hot Busta:we got kamaal Complete, we make the shit wild hot Q-tip:i got the busta bust Yo, we make the shit wild hot Both:all y’all rude boys

Intro/outro 2x: busta rhymes (and odb singin some crazy stuff) Y’alllll y’alllll y’alllll, y’all Y’alllll y’alllll y’alllll, y’all Y’alllll y’alllll y’alllll, y’all Y’alllll y’alllll y’alllll, y

Naku Penda Piya-Naku Taka Piya-Mpenziwe) (I Love You Too-I Want You Too-My Love) Liberian Girl . . . You Came And You Changed My World A Love So Brand New Liberian Girl . . . You C