Showing posts with label Busta Rhymes. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Busta Rhymes. Show all posts

Busta Rhymes - Otis Remix Ft. DMX Lyrics

Busta Rhymes - Otis Remix Ft. DMX Lyrics

The Dog is back baby,
Buss (go hard or go home)
Buss (Dog, wattup?)
Buss these niggas in they f-cking head!

I’m right here dog, fo’real
You know how we do
It is not a f-cking game!

Any you niggas got a doctor in the house

[DMX]
I’m taking the mic, f-ck who’s next
Two niggas reppin’ the R, X and X
My niggas aint on no rap shit, my nigga clap shit that quick?
Yeah, we on that shit

[Busta Rhymes]
‘Bout to roundhouse kick you muthaf-cking niggas face off
My voice so big you can turn the f-cking bass off
Wanted for lots of murders lately, cops around the place off
I’m bussin’ DMX up in this bitch, you better take off

[DMX]
Went away for a while, jail, prison
Gettin’ down for real, f-ck it, livin’!
Don’t worry ’bout what condition I’m in
Cats cant survive half the places I’ve been

[Busta Rhymes]
And while a lot of muthaf-ckers sit and watch the throne killa
We in the booth blackin’ dog, welcome home nigga
We spazzin’ in this bitch, while we keeping the crowd hyped
Remind em like what this shits supposed to sound like
Dawg, I pulled up in front of the jail to picked you up
Convoy of whips with ’bout 30 bitches in the trunk
Come on,

[DMX]
They sayin’ locked down is easy
But a nigga like me is greasy
Population or PC?, Check my 5 nigga?, see when I’m on
Feedin’ niggas with that thang then I’m gone

[Busta Rhymes]
Most you niggas talk too much, puttin’ police on ‘em
Bunch of blabber mouth ass niggas: Jackie Gleason
I dig my foot in ya face, putting my cleats on
You niggas off, steady watchin’ me putting the streets on

[DMX]
You need to think cause I got on and changed, something changed?
Bitch, I am the streets, whats my name?
I’ve been trying to stay sucka free but look where the suckers be
Had the ? under me, can’t a muthaf-cka breath

[Busta Rhymes]
I know you baggage claim rapper niggas, just carry my luggage
And I take great pleasure whenever it’s time to punish
Incinerate a rhyme, let me throw they ass in the rubbish
I don’t give f-ck what they think, you niggas know that I run this
You niggas can see just what it is and how I’m on it
How I f-ck ya money up and be the foulest nigga

[DMX]
Fall back cause all that noise you making
Only let me know you boys is faking
Let me know that everything you got is mine for the taking
Before I leave you dead and stinking
Look here, I don’t play games, I don’t say names
Jump through with the guns out, (BLLAAP) spraying lames
I don’t take aim, hit the whole crowd
(ch’t-ch’t boom, ch’t-ch’t boom)
I shoot loud

[Busta Rhymes]
Ya’ll niggas know my M.O, I kill ya little boy
Heatseeker missle, whistle seek and destroy
You aint ready for the stand off
And while a dog shooting, I’m chopping a nigga hand off
Funny little nigga, see the way I treat ‘em
Talk shit when I f-ck niggas, than I beat ‘em
And if you run around, I whoop ya ass, cuckoo
Dont-talk-back when ya fathers talking to you
These corny niggas is waving surrender flag banners
Taking no prisoners, p-ssy, I’m teaching ya ass manners
F-ck y’all up up bad, bitch, more bangers
And air ‘em out to dry like we left ‘em on clothes hangers
I’m sickly as hell, eat ya body up: cancer
Who the nicest in the spot, ya’ll already knowing the answer
Then I listen to niggas talk and they fill me up with laughter
These niggas say they thug but be looking more like a dancer
Theres something that you niggas need to know, its so important
that I aint the one to f-ck with homie, I’m tired of talkin’!

Busta Rhymes - Dishes Lyrics

Busta Rhymes - Dishes Ft. K. Briscoe Lyrics

[K. Briscoe:]
Looking glamorous
Busta Rhymes!
K Briscoe, come on!
I put that thing on me baby, hey, oh, yeah!
I feel so much in the G, hey, oh, yeah
I’ve been thinking all types of crazy things, hey, oh, yeah
I want to give you I love me baby, hey, oh, yeah!

See, I’ve been around the block, seen a whole lot of,
But I’ve never met nobody like you!
You’re energizer to the finish, got me all up in your kitchen,
The way you’re saying, what you wanna make me do?

Chorus:
Get up, I’m to roof, what can I do for you?
You make me wanna do your dishes, dishes! Yeah!
Get up, I’m to roof, what can I do for you?
So do you make me wanna do your dishes, dishes, dishes!

Relax I’m in the kitchen and I’ll be, and I’ll be
And I’ll be, and I’ll be, dishes and I’ll be!
And I’ll be, and I’ll be, dishes and I’ll be!

What do you need? I am to please, baby! Oh yeah!
I’m feeling so domestically, yeah, oh, yeah!
How did you get this hold on me, yeah, oh, yeah!
I’m in love with you fanatically, yeah, oh, yeah!

See, I’ve been around the block, seen a whole lot of,
But I’ve never met nobody like you!
You’re.. to the finish, got me all up in your kitchen,
The way you’re saying, what you wanna make me do?

Chorus:
Get up, I’m to roof, what can I do for you?
You make me wanna do your dishes, dishes! Yeah!
Get up, I’m to roof, what can I do for you?
So do you make me wanna do your dishes, dishes, dishes!

And I’ll be in the kitchen and I’ll be, and I’ll be
And I’ll be, and I’ll be, dishes and I’ll be!
And I’ll be, and I’ll be, dishes and I’ll be!

[Busta Rhymes:]
Baby girl, I’ve got that love so special,
When I finish I might have your body twisted like a pretzel,
Got you leaking so much moisture, sweet oh cappuccino mocca,
Let me taste it while you volunteer to open up your choc cho
Then I wanna kiss… just a little bit,
Then I lick just a little more,
I let my Shawty shiver when I … a little…
..then I go and get all upon it!
Seen now you’re sexy, till we sleep and we wake up just to do it all again,
Cause mommy maybe took your chance in the way
Her body language is bespeaking…
And now she’s moving in the washing
And she’s drying, and she’s cleaning, and she cooking,
And she do it all the dishes like she mean it, yeah!

[K. Briscoe:]
Take it, take it easy baby, since you worked on me,
Catch me in your kitchen dishes I’m…
Let me be your misses, .. and I’ll be in the kitchen baby!
Washing on, washing dishes!
Washing on, washing dishes!
Washing on, washing dishes!
Washing on, washing dishes!

Busta Rhymes - So In Love (Remix) Lyrics

Busta Rhymes - So In Love (Remix) Lyrics

Ueah! Every time I see you baby, I see it running right through me,
I’ll be beat.. I can’t believe what’s happening to me!
I’m really hoping you will stay around,
Every night when we go and lay down.
I love the way you always give it to me,
Baby girl never play around!
Every little thing about the way you feel to your fragrance girl
I can’t forget and the way you breathe, will be giving me the love
And the way you breathe in each other’s sweat,
Real talk baby, you know that you’re the one! Yes!
..every time you come around, the way you’re making my heart…

It beats every single time that I see your cell number showing up on my phone...
It beats every single time that you're near me,
I'm not ready yet, just leave me alone...
I feel it deep in my veins, trying to say it's ok
But I ain't ready to go...
Without my permission my heart is all on a mission
It's got a mind of its own

I say no and my heart just goes with it
No control, so I'm trying flow whit it
I'm so gone and it shouldn't have told me
Never should have told my heart

Chorus:
I'm so...
I'm so in love
Never should have told my
I'm so in love
(And my heart is saying)
Boom Boom clap clap Boom Boom Boom (and my heart is saying)
Boom Boom clap clap Boom Boom Boom)
I never should oh told my heart
I'm so
So in love

Pitta, pitta, padda, padda,
Everything is scatta scatta
Something is the matter with me.
Boom like the radio
Loud like a stereo
This is how my heart beats
It's like a broke record, but I can't eject it feels like it's on repeat.
I got a confession
Love is my new obsession
My heart's talking to me
She said: boom boom boom

I say no and my heart just goes with it
No control, so I'm trying flow whit it
I'm so gone and it shouldn't have told me
Never should have told my heart

Chorus:
I'm so...
I'm so in love
Never should have told my
I'm so in love
(And my heart is saying)
Boom Boom clap clap Boom Boom Boom (and my heart is saying)
Boom Boom clap clap Boom Boom Boom)
I never should oh told my heart
I'm so
So in love

I’m chilling…
You know… ‘till we get a six ring.
We’re both from.. it ain’t a big thing,
But when we come around they make you to pick things.
Still on the block in that.. chicken box,
..what that is, is that a different watch?
.. I gotta let the city watch,
Or is the clip project to a chilling spot?

Chorus:
I'm so...
I'm so in love
Never should have told my
I'm so in love
(And my heart is saying)
Boom Boom clap clap Boom Boom Boom (and my heart is saying)
Boom Boom clap clap Boom Boom Boom)
I never should oh told my heart
I'm so
So in love

Dj Khaled - Sleep When I'm Gone Lyrics Ft. Busta Rhymes

Dj Khaled - Sleep When I'm Gone Lyrics Ft. Busta Rhymes, Cee-Lo Green, Ester Dean & The Game

[Intro: DJ Khaled]
About to change the game
DJ KHALED!
WE THE BEST FOREVER
Cash Money, Young Money
I'm for real about this shit
Let's go

[Hook: Cee-Lo]
I'm countin' my time, cause my time is my money
The sun goes down but I won't stop for nothing
I close my eyes, I'd rather sleep when I'm gone
Sleep when I'm gone
Sleep when I'm gone (Gone)
I'm lookin' at the clock like yay yay
Naps to my treasure, yay ay
(Time's on the side, whoa)
I close my eyes, I'd rather sleep when I'm gone
Sleep when I'm gone
Sleep when I'm gone

[Verse 1: Game]
They say sleep is the cousin of death, guess we related
Cause I'm the most slept on, and the most hated
Hated by niggas with no hustle
Starin' at me in the club like I won't bust you
In the face with the spades, life is a card game
And I'm playin' spades, gamblin' with y'all change
Fuckin' basketball wives, while you at away games
Really fuckin' basketball wives, ain't gotta say names
Whole body tattered like a New York City freight train
Niggas get to barkin', put a bullet in the great dane
Try me, end up like why me?
Team full of animals, like I coach the heat
Four floor mansion, close to the beach
6 car garage, that's how I'm supposed to eat
In Miami, rolling up kush on boat decks
Flaggin' down the waitress, wavin' my Rolex

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Busta Rhymes]
Yo, I don't survive the test of time doin' this shit so long
And only rest to rise again homie, I sleep when I'm gone
Look, a legend while I'm prime, and so current and they hate this
The streets classified me as another level of greatness
I don't fight for crowns at all, I let whack niggas bitch
And let 'em flip while they debate on who the king of this shit
Listen, see I don't waste time debatin' over those things
Because I'm God motherfucker, God create kings
Watch it, I'm hearin' that a lot of niggas mad through the grapevine
The piano soundin' beautiful and sad at the same time
The feelin' of a funeral, so study you niggas
Khaled, provide the theme music while I bury you niggas
Now there's no escaping the God, you better find a get away
'Fore I start wiling like Haitians and Jamaicans when it's Labor Day
Khaled, every time you know we gotta make 'em love it
And realize every thing is hotter when we touch it

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Game]
Ayo Khaled, let this shit breeze

Poor lil' rich nigga, that's me
Smoke comin' out the sunroof, blowin' on hasheesh
Can't stop now, cause I'm in too deep
1.5 wide, every 2 weeks
Niggas wanna kill me, let the shells fall out
Life is short, then please, my kids gon' ball out
They kids gon' ball out, 20 years from now, pullin' cars out
You gon' think cocaine gettin' hauled out
Ass gettin' chipped in, crystal meth gettin' dipped in
All cause you let a nigga slip in
Aftermath, '05, G-Unit, '06
Everything else is gymnastics, watch the dough flip
Sittin' on the couch, smokin' up memories
Pourin' Jack Daniels, toast to my enemies
Fuck beef, nigga I ain't got the energy
Take the last shot to the dome, John Kennedy

[Hook]

Busta Rhymes - Nasty (Remix) Lyrics Ft Reek Da Villain

Busta Rhymes - Nasty (Remix) Lyrics Ft Reek Da Villain

They could glimmer,
You got a couple of bitches in a Volvo…
..a couple half million visas outside the studio

..bullets to ex-feds, first class,
..and watch how they make your shirt trash!
It’s Gucci… in dirt bags,
Lyrically I’m what happened and said in nerve….
… hanging in your crib banging,
Like I’m a… with a snake…
Leaving all my Gods and devils on my…
Forty ..clean their mouth so it’s…
Smoke.. on my honeys,
..the black faces on my money,
… no cowboy and.. can shoot me!
Looking at the ghost…
The only difference is I live in the West Side,
To .. tuxedos, but the Billy got …

Reek Da Villain, sounding good homie
Let’s go, what’s up?
I’m in a good fucking mood right now!
Yeah, now listen, let me talk!
…should I get to the street while you ask me
“where the fuck you’ve been?”
I’ve been away for a second…
To make you sing along to it,
Make you bring.. stick a nigger on stupid,
Quit to make your.. do it,
..the way I spit over the beat makes us all…
Bitch, pick the …put the level, let it tremble the building
…settle for nothing, blow you whistle like…
We tried to stop the gods!...
…Never pray around,
None of your niggers, you see me put it down?
Let it put your Beretta down…
And embarrass you when…
I got a palace in every town …
See the cameras ..focus right on the kid…
When it comes to killing you nigger I’m so…
Walking while I’m watching you talking ..
I bring niggers back to the foundation, nigger…