Текст (слова) песни: Busta Rhymes - What Up

{*scratched: "It`s the new!!"*}

Yeah! Yeah, Busta Bust down, Flipmode now
I know what y`all feel like doin
Go `head and crash your whip in the fuckin wall
It`s cool, niggaz.. we gets busy

[Verse One]
Fo` sho`, spit rogue, get mo` bout to kick in the door
Dick sore, split whores `til they shit on the floor
Clique more sick from when you use to see us before
Shit, kill a nigga quick, niggaz know my rapport
Keep workers on the strip that be ready for war
Brick I flip a little quicker if they shit in the store
Rip, maybe `til they drop, and they shit in they drawers
Shit crazy when I pop, and I`m grippin the four
Thick bitches in the spot, watch `em strip for the sport
Spit vicious for the block, yeah we swingin a torch
Stick niggaz for they shit, thank `em for they support
Quick nigga, better quit snitchin down at the court
Check track a little slick and try to go on my Forbes
Cause we stackin like we rich, and we holdin the fort
This time, we had to bring it, guess what we brought
The hottest shit to bang from L.A. to the streets of New York

[Chorus]
All my people, get drunk, get high - WHATTUP?
Get money, get rich, get fly - WHATTUP?
Get stupid, get busy, get live - WHATTUP?
Jump all in your whip, turn the key and drive - WHATTUP?
Make a mill` yeah we gon` make about five - WHATTUP?
We speak the truth and we ain`t talkin no jive - WHATTUP?
I`m speakin to the streets and everybody`s widdit - WHATTUP?
Once again you know we only come to get it - WHATTUP?

[Verse Two]
AOWWWWWWW!! Ha, I stay wicked now I`m back on the strip
Like I went on a vacation and I`m back from my trip
Nuff radio rotation like I`m sailin a ship
Or when the team circle the block, busy trailin my clique
Truck packed fulla niggaz with the strap and the whip
Get the gat out of the stash, put it back on my hip
Gat butt you in the face, split and fatten your lip
Blood hit the floor louder than the clap when it drip
I credit your name with bullets, read the back of the script
My victim`s initials engraved on the back of the clip
Chicks love the way we roll, how the movement is thick
So official like my name`s on the back of your bitch
Pay triple for the name on the back of the stitch
Name like the whole city now I`m changin the pitch
Kick back kinda crazy when I`m holdin the fifth
Think you nicer than the God, shit is only a myth
Grab ahold of the masses, I was born with a gift
Niggaz be runnin they trap, throw `em over the cliff
Thinkin and drinkin the Guinness, busy holdin the spliff
Flippin and shittin on niggaz `til we old and we stiff
I don`t even drive whips, throw the shit on the lift
12 hours, one worker do the whole of the shift
I do the thing to make you open your mouth
And give you shit to bang the Midwest and the rest of the South

[Chorus]

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» Busta Rhymes - It`s All Good
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» Busta Rhymes - Sobb Story
» Busta Rhymes - Hop
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» Busta Rhymes - What The Fuck You Want?!
» Busta Rhymes - We Put it Down for Y`all
» Busta Rhymes - Rumble In The Jungle
» Busta Rhymes - Hit Em Wit Da Heat
» Busta Rhymes - Finish Line
» Busta Rhymes - We Comin` Through
» Busta Rhymes - The Body Rock


Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Busta Rhymes - What Up {scratched: "It`s the new!!"} Yeah! Yeah, Busta Bust down, Flipmode now I know what y`all feel like doin Go `head and crash your whip in the fuckin wall It`s cool, niggaz.. we gets busy [Verse One] Fo` sho`, spit rogue, get mo` bout to kick in the door Dick sore, split whores `til they shit on the floor Clique more sick from when you use to see us before Shit, kill a nigga quick, niggaz know my rapport Keep workers on the strip that be ready for war Brick I flip a little quicker if they shit in the store Rip, maybe `til they drop, and they shit in they drawers Shit crazy when I pop, and I`m grippin the four Thick bitches in the spot, watch `em strip for the sport Spit vicious for the block, yeah we swingin a torch Stick niggaz for they shit, thank `em for they support Quick nigga, better quit snitchin down at the court Check track a little slick and try to go on my Forbes Cause we stackin like we rich, and we holdin the fort This time, we had to bring it, guess what we brought The hottest shit to bang from L.A. to the streets of New York [Chorus] All my people, get drunk, get high - WHATTUP? Get money, get rich, get fly - WHATTUP? Get stupid, get busy, get live - WHATTUP? Jump all in your whip, turn the key and drive - WHATTUP? Make a mill` yeah we gon` make about five - WHATTUP? We speak the truth and we ain`t talkin no jive - WHATTUP? I`m speakin to the streets and everybody`s widdit - WHATTUP? Once again you know we only come to get it - WHATTUP? [Verse Two] AOWWWWWWW!! Ha, I stay wicked now I`m back on the strip Like I went on a vacation and I`m back from my trip Nuff radio rotation like I`m sailin a ship Or when the team circle the block, busy trailin my clique Truck packed fulla niggaz with the strap and the whip Get the gat out of the stash, put it back on my hip Gat butt you in the face, split and fatten your lip Blood hit the floor louder than the clap when it drip I credit your name with bullets, read the back of the script My victim`s initials engraved on the back of the clip Chicks love the way we roll, how the movement is thick So official like my name`s on the back of your bitch Pay triple for the name on the back of the stitch Name like the whole city now I`m changin the pitch Kick back kinda crazy when I`m holdin the fifth Think you nicer than the God, shit is only a myth Grab ahold of the masses, I was born with a gift Niggaz be runnin they trap, throw `em over the cliff Thinkin and drinkin the Guinness, busy holdin the spliff Flippin and shittin on niggaz `til we old and we stiff I don`t even drive whips, throw the shit on the lift 12 hours, one worker do the whole of the shift I do the thing to make you open your mouth And give you shit to bang the Midwest and the rest of the South [Chorus] Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни What Up: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/101/1/14823.html Все тексты песен: Busta Rhymes » Busta Rhymes - Sound Of The Zeekers » Busta Rhymes - Things We Be Doin` For Money (Part Two) » Busta Rhymes - What`s It Gonna Be » Busta Rhymes - Cha Cha Cha » Busta Rhymes - Woo-Hah!! Got You All in Check » Busta Rhymes - What Do You Do When You`re Branded » Busta Rhymes - Pass The Courvoisier Part 2 (Remix) » Busta Rhymes - C`mon All My Niggas, C`mon All My Bitches » Busta Rhymes - It`s All Good » Busta Rhymes - Case of The Pta » Busta Rhymes - Sobb Story » Busta Rhymes - Hop » Busta Rhymes - The Heist » Busta Rhymes - What The Fuck You Want?! » Busta Rhymes - We Put it Down for Y`all » Busta Rhymes - Rumble In The Jungle » Busta Rhymes - Hit Em Wit Da Heat » Busta Rhymes - Finish Line » Busta Rhymes - We Comin` Through » Busta Rhymes - The Body Rock Рекомендуем скачать: » Acheron - Total War » at the gates - Kingdom Gone » Ancient Rites - Victory or Valhalla (Last Man Standing) » Akos - Get Down » Agathodaimon - In Umbra Timpului » Adam Ant - Stand And Deliver » Allison Moorer - Easier To Forget » Aceyalone - Keep it True » Acid Drinkers - Pajac » awkward dream - a summer not remembered \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3 » Amy Winehouse - Amy Amy Amy (Outro) » A.n.i.m.a.l - Guerra De Razas » Andy Borg - Ich Brauch Ein Bisschen Glueck » And Also The Trees - Jack » avail - Pinned Up » Alkaline Trio - Snake Oil Tanker » Alice Cooper - Call It Evil » Amy Grant - Psalm 104 » Amy Grant - Do You Remember The Time » A Tribe Called Quest - The Infamous Date Rape
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