Текст (слова) песни: Busta Rhymes - Come Get It

Hurricanes 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: what? nigga come get it)

Chorus: lord have mercy, rah digga

L: turn the heat up

Cause we about to creep up *come get it*

L: its off the meter

Plus we tear the street up *come get it*

R: ladies gd up, what?

Dont smoke the weed up *come get it*

L: what? baby come get it (rah: what? nigga come get it)

[rah digga]

Check it, I come in sweeter than la femme nikita

Be all up in your hood like Im a c&c two liter

The little honey that be doin her she thing

On some mya shit, like "its all about me" see?

I bleed things, blunt slicer on my keyrings

Bra top, lots of g-strings, havin weed dreams

Id be queen if this the 1900s

Cause niggaz gon get it, and erybody want it

Im totin bags, eyes redder than a photo lab

The spins on your single, wont even top my promo ad

Hard drops quicker than jackers at the car lots

Couldnt get no harder if you went to school of hard knocks

The grimy bitch, sometime be punchliney bitch

So dont make me go there! (*starts singing to "the p is free"*)

Because the groupies are free, but the rhymes cost money..

Oh yeah!!

Chorus 2x

[rampage]

All my flipmode niggaz just bounce to this

All my rampage niggaz just bounce to this

All my hurricane niggaz just bounce to this

All my niggaz if you with me just, bounce with this

Okay, this is how it goes, pimpin all you, hoes

Catch em outside the shows, time to get the dough

Up in the studio, smokin the hydro

Writin the hot shit, you waitin for me to go

Threw on the ram bounce, just shakin yo ass yo

Bump this in your lex coupe or your expo

Flipmode squad, we the ones in them videos

Catch us with the fly shit, but you dont hear me doe

Rampage, professional, just move your feet

We bout to make you do the jerk, get out your seats

Seven days a week and we the squad that dont sleep

Catch me in the street Im on the midnight creep, so what?

Chorus 2x

[lord have mercy]

I walk the path, that allah made, +smooth+, like sade

Got pickup tracks -- high-beam with the fog rays

International capital, checks cashed in full

Damage your hood, natural, spend grands for goods

Traditional niggaz know -- scream on these players like

Dj call in some mo, invincible pretty flow

Grammar god, swing like gold from panama

Twenty-four carat charms, with smooth cuts like sarah vaughn

Here we go, here we go -- attitude

Spit the vocals hotter than soul food from baton rouge

Come, sharp-tongued like malcolm, on any album

Some got chrome like sly stone, what you about son?

Here it is, here it is -- handcraft the raw

Who the boss? human torch any fantastic four

Player, I be a point guard, controllin things

In the 4th quarter, its all water like holdin springs

Chorus 2x

Dj hurricane in the place baby cmon

Flip--mode, up in the spot baby cmon

Ram--page, up in the place baby cmon

Rah, digga up in the house baby cmon

Lord have mercy in the place baby cmon

Busta rhymes is in the house baby cmon

Whylin out, for the night yeah cmon

Hollis crew, represent baby cmon

Dj hurricane represent baby cmon

All the ladies cmon, shake it baby cmon

All the females cmon, shake it baby cmon..

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I bleed things, blunt slicer on my keyrings Bra top, lots of g-strings, havin weed dreams Id be queen if this the 1900s Cause niggaz gon get it, and erybody want it Im totin bags, eyes redder than a photo lab The spins on your single, wont even top my promo ad Hard drops quicker than jackers at the car lots Couldnt get no harder if you went to school of hard knocks The grimy bitch, sometime be punchliney bitch So dont make me go there! (starts singing to "the p is free") Because the groupies are free, but the rhymes cost money.. Oh yeah!! Chorus 2x [rampage] All my flipmode niggaz just bounce to this All my rampage niggaz just bounce to this All my hurricane niggaz just bounce to this All my niggaz if you with me just, bounce with this Okay, this is how it goes, pimpin all you, hoes Catch em outside the shows, time to get the dough Up in the studio, smokin the hydro Writin the hot shit, you waitin for me to go Threw on the ram bounce, just shakin yo ass yo Bump this in your lex coupe or your expo Flipmode squad, we the ones in them videos Catch us with the fly shit, but you dont hear me doe Rampage, professional, just move your feet We bout to make you do the jerk, get out your seats Seven days a week and we the squad that dont sleep Catch me in the street Im on the midnight creep, so what? Chorus 2x [lord have mercy] I walk the path, that allah made, +smooth+, like sade Got pickup tracks -- high-beam with the fog rays International capital, checks cashed in full Damage your hood, natural, spend grands for goods Traditional niggaz know -- scream on these players like Dj call in some mo, invincible pretty flow Grammar god, swing like gold from panama Twenty-four carat charms, with smooth cuts like sarah vaughn Here we go, here we go -- attitude Spit the vocals hotter than soul food from baton rouge Come, sharp-tongued like malcolm, on any album Some got chrome like sly stone, what you about son? Here it is, here it is -- handcraft the raw Who the boss? human torch any fantastic four Player, I be a point guard, controllin things In the 4th quarter, its all water like holdin springs Chorus 2x Dj hurricane in the place baby cmon Flip--mode, up in the spot baby cmon Ram--page, up in the place baby cmon Rah, digga up in the house baby cmon Lord have mercy in the place baby cmon Busta rhymes is in the house baby cmon Whylin out, for the night yeah cmon Hollis crew, represent baby cmon Dj hurricane represent baby cmon All the ladies cmon, shake it baby cmon All the females cmon, shake it baby cmon.. Нравится песня? 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