Busta Rhymes - Hey ladies
Tekst :
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 breaker, flickin the light switch
The kid like is he known for givin you wild hits
I keep my name on the way on top of the now list
Bangin on every level, droppin the now shit
It s like the feelin after watchin a couple of (?) flick
And once you hear the kid, you ll be knowin the sound sick
Spaz in the club, watchin the crowd flip
That s when I knew the crown was up for whoever the crown fit
Nowadays while I go bag me a fine bitch
Bitch watchin my pocket, seein we wild rich
Shorty hopin we smellin nothin like foul fish
While you swingin ass at the devil, claimin you righteous
A lot of haters I m knowin you like this
While you floss unnecessarily, sippin on wild Crist
[Chorus]
I say LADIES, my MERCEDES
Hold fo in the back, two if you fat
Feel it all in your gut, your neck and your back
When you step up in the club I know you know how to act
Hey SOLDIERS, get your floss on
Va-let in the lot, park the Yukon
Shorty shakin her waist, and rippin her thong
Now all my people are muggin and singin the song, I m sayin
[Verse Two]
Shit still boomin in two-thousand and three
My shit still boomin in two-thousand and three
And we don t give a fuck about who you claimin to be
My jewels blind bitches where they ain t able to see
These fools try to talk just a little much to a G
They say the wrong shit, they head just might end upside of a tree
Clear my thoughts just a little, pass me a cup of tea
Takin different constant boats, from the land to the sea
I got my paper see, I ain t doin nuttin for free
Unless it s for the hood, it might cost you a small fee
Niggaz all in the street, whylin whippin the V
Clever from New York to Chicago back to the D
Check it, take it back like when I was flippin a ki
Bonin chicks, holdin titties like they was Pamela Lee
You know I mastered the art and got it down to a tee
And keep it goin add enough spice, we holdin the recipe
Big paper we makin, all of my crew agree
Stack more and bust up a bottle of Hennessy
In case you niggaz ain t even knowin my pedigree
Invested in resorts for the niggaz who go and ski
If you ain t know the streets is belongin to me
I get my people from the hood and then take em all on a spree shoppin
While you niggaz is busy coppin the pleas
We busy blowin frontin like you ain t knowin my stee
[Chorus]
Yea, snap yo fingers, c mon
[heavy breathing]
Here we go now, yea
C mon Inne utwory
Finish line I know what you want Still shining Like humans do the revolution Abandon ship Bounce Break ya neck Flipmode squad meets def squad How we do it over here Get off my block Bladow Neighborhood Here we go again Losowe utwory
What do I do to ignore what s behind me?
Do I follow my fate to escape blindly?
Do I hide my pride from these bad dreams
And give in to sad thoughts that are maddening?
Do I let it go and try to stand it?
Or do I try to catch them red-handed?
Do I...
Built from blind faith
Passed down from self-induced fantasy
Turn a page to justify
Conjuring power - it opens wide
On seventh day,
Is that how it s done?
Twisting your eyes to perceive
all that you want
To assume from ignorance
Inflicting wounds with your
cross-turned dagger
Inside crystal...
Can we try again
To start a new a lovely story that will shine a ray of light upon our hearts that will bring back long lost glory
Of how it used to be
Baby you and me
Convinced we were each others destiny
My heart cries out to you,...
Looking out on the morning rain
I used to feel so uninspired
And when I knew I had to face another day
Lord, it made me feel made me feel so tired
Before the day I met you, life was so unkind
But your the...
Ahh, you got me...
You got me feelin so...
Amar, odiar,
juegos de contradicciones que se adueñan de mi,
y no sé, es absurdo,
no me explico cómo sigo enamorado de ti.
Es que como el viento pasas deprisa,
así te llevas todo mi existir,
pues aunque mi mente no...