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[quote="dissheytan"]ı know what you want (feat. 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 it. Baby if you give it to me, I'll give it to you, I know what you want, you know I got it, Baby if you give it to me, I'll give it to you as long as you want, you know I got it. Baby if you give it to me, I'll give it to you, I know what you want, you know I got it, Baby if you give it to me, I'll give it to you as long as you want, you know I got it. We been together for a few years, shared a few tears, Called each other nicknames, like Sugar Plum and Pooh Bear. I'm always on the road, I'm hardly ever home, Always busy this busy that can't talk on the phone. I know you aggrevated, walk around frustrated, Ya patience gettin' short, how long can you tolerate it. Listen ma I'm just motivated, I do this for us, Step on the grind tryin to elevate it now. Hey yo to really be honest, you stuck with me through my whole struggle, Can't express the words, how much the kid loves ya. I'ma stand as a man never above ya, I can tell that you different from most, Slightly approach you and that ill shit about it. We gon' sex every day, but when we sex we tease in a passionate way, I love the way you touch it those little elaborate ways. Got the guard feelin' released, to relax for the day, it's on you ma. [Nakarat] Shh, mami listen, I feel ya love for me baby and how it move through you, I been longin' for the moment to talk the truth to you. Listen, I'm never home, I always get up and go, Puttin' you through the unnecessary rigga-ma-ro. I never meant to put a thousand pounds of stress on ya head, I love the way we sleep and always cuddle in bed. Baby, I stay embracin' ya patience, sheddin' ya tears with me, I ask you my mami, please continue to bear with me. We started out broke, constantly on a roll, Cuttin' up in the streets like we would never get old. Went from Lucy's and buses to fifty cent sodas, And Novas to Hondas to Lexus to Rovers. Mad years passed, still got each other back, Word is bond never screw none of these industry cats. We like Scull and Mulder, walkin shoulder to shoulder, Milkin' this game watchin' our seeds gettin older. [Nakarat] Yes you know I'll die for you and ya know I'll ride with you, I will always try with you and give ya my love and cry with you. I will climb a mountain high until I was up to touch the sky, So baby come and get more close to me, this is where your love is supposed to be. I pull up to the house in a yellow Lamborghini, It's been a few months in PA you haven't seen me. Ya lookin' good in that Gucci bikini, 38 carats ya ring lookin' freezy. No matter what I do in the world you never leave me, Fall back ma I'll make ya lifestyle easy. I appreciate the things ya do to please me, Lookin' at my daughter you'll never do me greasy. [Nakarat] Flipmode Records, J Records, Def Jam Records, Busta Rhymes...Mariah, Flipmode Squad, yeah, so beautiful. Ah-ha I knew you was gon' give me that high note, Mariah, ah-ha-ha yeah.[/quote]
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Tarih: Prş Nis 10, 2008 6:39 am
Mesaj konusu: Re: busta rhymes lirikleri
saol knk paylaşım için tşk
dissheytan
Tarih: Sal Tem 24, 2007 5:07 pm
Mesaj konusu: Re: busta rhymes lirikleri
ı know what you want (feat. 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 it.
Baby if you give it to me, I'll give it to you, I know what you want, you know I got it,
Baby if you give it to me, I'll give it to you as long as you want, you know I got it.
Baby if you give it to me, I'll give it to you, I know what you want, you know I got it,
Baby if you give it to me, I'll give it to you as long as you want, you know I got it.
We been together for a few years, shared a few tears,
Called each other nicknames, like Sugar Plum and Pooh Bear.
I'm always on the road, I'm hardly ever home,
Always busy this busy that can't talk on the phone.
I know you aggrevated, walk around frustrated,
Ya patience gettin' short, how long can you tolerate it.
Listen ma I'm just motivated, I do this for us,
Step on the grind tryin to elevate it now.
Hey yo to really be honest, you stuck with me through my whole struggle,
Can't express the words, how much the kid loves ya.
I'ma stand as a man never above ya, I can tell that you different from most,
Slightly approach you and that ill shit about it.
We gon' sex every day, but when we sex we tease in a passionate way,
I love the way you touch it those little elaborate ways.
Got the guard feelin' released, to relax for the day, it's on you ma.
[Nakarat]
Shh, mami listen, I feel ya love for me baby and how it move through you,
I been longin' for the moment to talk the truth to you.
Listen, I'm never home, I always get up and go,
Puttin' you through the unnecessary rigga-ma-ro.
I never meant to put a thousand pounds of stress on ya head,
I love the way we sleep and always cuddle in bed.
Baby, I stay embracin' ya patience, sheddin' ya tears with me,
I ask you my mami, please continue to bear with me.
We started out broke, constantly on a roll,
Cuttin' up in the streets like we would never get old.
Went from Lucy's and buses to fifty cent sodas,
And Novas to Hondas to Lexus to Rovers.
Mad years passed, still got each other back,
Word is bond never screw none of these industry cats.
We like Scull and Mulder, walkin shoulder to shoulder,
Milkin' this game watchin' our seeds gettin older.
[Nakarat]
Yes you know I'll die for you and ya know I'll ride with you,
I will always try with you and give ya my love and cry with you.
I will climb a mountain high until I was up to touch the sky,
So baby come and get more close to me, this is where your love is supposed to be.
I pull up to the house in a yellow Lamborghini,
It's been a few months in PA you haven't seen me.
Ya lookin' good in that Gucci bikini, 38 carats ya ring lookin' freezy.
No matter what I do in the world you never leave me,
Fall back ma I'll make ya lifestyle easy.
I appreciate the things ya do to please me,
Lookin' at my daughter you'll never do me greasy.
[Nakarat]
Flipmode Records, J Records, Def Jam Records,
Busta Rhymes...Mariah, Flipmode Squad, yeah, so beautiful.
Ah-ha I knew you was gon' give me that high note, Mariah, ah-ha-ha yeah.
dissheytan
Tarih: Sal Tem 24, 2007 5:04 pm
Mesaj konusu: Re: busta rhymes lirikleri
touch ıt
"Touch it- bring it - pay it - watch it -
turn it - leave it - stop - format it"
-> repeat 6x
[Intro]
Aiyyo Swizz I don't think they ready for this shit
Aiyyo let me take they ass back to the club real quick
[Verse 1]
(Get low Bus!) Who be the King of the Sound? (Uh huh)
Busta Bus back to just put a lock on a town (Uh huh)
Lot of my bitches be comin from miles around
See they be cumin (Uh!) cause they know how the God get down (TURN IT UP!!)
NOW YOU KNOW WHO HOLDIN THE THRONE SO GIMME THE CROWN (Huh)
NIGGAS SOLUTIN AND TRYIN TO GIVE ME A POUND (Come on)
I DON'T REALLY WITH YOU NIGGAS YOU NIGGAS IS CLOWN
MAKIN THE BITCHES STRIPPIN THROW THEY SHIT ON THE GROUND
(Get low Bus!) Now that's the way that it goes (Uh huh)
When we up in the spot the shit be flooded with hoes (Come on)
See we a make it hot, the chicks will come out their clothes
That's when you get it (Huh) mami already know I suppose (TURN IT UP!!)
SHORTY WILDIN AND SHORTY OPEN SHE BEASTIN IT OUT
FOR THE RECORD (Huh) JUST A SECOND I'M FREAKIN IT OUT (Come on)
WHILE SHE TRYIN TO Touch SEE I WAS PEEPIN IT OUT
SHE TURNED AROUND AND WAS TRYIN TO PUT MY DICK IN HER MOUTH I LET HER
[Nakarat]
"Touch it- bring it - pay it - watch it -
turn it - leave it - stop - format it"
-> repeat 4x
[Verse 2]
(Get low Bus!) And as we started, got me ringing her bell (Uh huh)
When I come I be doin it and doin it well (Uh huh)
Then I beat up the coochie and be makin it swell
Tryin to hide the smell of the sex, spraying on the Chanel (TURN IT UP!)
THEN THEY TRY TO WALK WITH A STRUT SO NO ONE COULD TELL
HOW A NIGGA GOT IN THEY BUTT, MADE EVERYTHING JAIL
NOW THE TICKLE WILD LIKE A NUT, SHE BLOWIN MY CELL (Come on)
CAN'T GET ENOUGH OF THE KID I PUT HER UNDER MY SPELL
(Get low Bus!) It's crowded mami move it along (Uh huh)
If you know you 'bout it then get to removin your thong (Uh huh)
To the whip in back of the truck that's where you belong
After the Yac, see the type of raunchy shit they be on (TURN IT UP!!)
STREET NIGGAS RESPECT IT BECAUSE MY MOVEMENT IS STRONG (Come on)
CAUSE WE CONSISTENTLY REPPIN SEE MY MONEY IS LONG
ALL MY BITCHES IS WITH ME SEE HOW THEY SINGIN THE SONG
PLUS HOW WE GIVE YOU THE STICK AND WE BE DICKIN ALONG, I LET HER
[Nakarat]
"Touch it- bring it - pay it - watch it -
turn it - leave it - stop - format it"
-> repeat 4x
[Verse 3]
(Get low Bus!) The God of the black, see that I'm back (Uh huh)
Every single time that I drop, the shit is a wrap (Uh huh)
For the niggaz hatin the kid I'm clos to strap
Cause all these bitches wanna come talk to sit on my lap (TURN IT UP!!)
EVERYTIME I GIVE YOU BANG SHIT TO KNOCK IN YOUR WHIP
NIGGA ALWAYS DO HIS THING BITCH LOCKIN THE STRIP (Come on)
LOT OF MAMI'S IS DANCIN AND THEY SHAKIN THEY HIPS
AFTER THAT THEY GET LOW AND PUT THE THING ON THEIR LIPS, I LET 'EM
[Nakarat]
"Touch it- bring it - pay it - watch it -
turn it - leave it - stop - format it"
-> repeat 4x
dissheytan
Tarih: Sal Tem 24, 2007 5:03 pm
Mesaj konusu: Re: busta rhymes lirikleri
make ıt clap (remix)
[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 a rhyme (Huh!!!)
Remix time (remix!!!) a dutty yeah, yo, Spliff Star (Spliff!!!)
Flipmode Squad (Ha!!!) we kill 'em with a rhyme, a dutty yeah
[Verse 1: Busta Rhymes]
Cau mi seh jump up clap oonu hand and siddung get up
And mi nah wig out mek everybody flip out oonu fi carry on
To get tired I waan chillout, all a di gal a sweat out
Mek your body keep clappin on
[Sean Paul]
Flipmode a roll wid all di hottest set a gal dem inna di dance
And Dutty Cup we deyah mek di gal dem jump up and prance
Busta Rhymes and Sean-A-Paul di lyrical magician
There fi mek dem switch and jump up wave up dem hands
Flipmode a roll wid all di hottest set a gal dem inna di dance
And Dutty Cup we deyah mek di gal dem jump up and prance
Busta Rhymes and Sean-A-Paul di lyrical magician
There fi mek dem switch and jump up wave up dem hands, so push it up deh
[Busta Rhymes]
Back with the remix with Spliff and Sean-A-Paul on the corner
Can't believe when we do it we smack it down how we wanna
Keepin it comin keepin it goin cause we ain't playin
I'm talkin to all my people cause what I'm sayin is
[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]
In case you ain't know and in case you ain't heard
And if you want us to set it just give me the word
This one goes out to my soldiers that be flippin them birds
To all my shorties wigglin they shakin they curves
[Sean Paul]
We make it clap, we make it clap, we make it clap, we make it clap
[Verse 2: Spliff Star]
Poor snapper, lookin at shorty shakin it and makin it clap
Booty big pokin out like twenties on the lap
When I give it to her shorty know how to throw it back
Booty bangin to the beat sometimes we overlap-sing
Gal peel out your blouse and your tight-jeans
Let me lick you down dip you with some ice-cream
Gal holla holla my name when I slide-in
Thunderstorm, rain, sleet and light-ning
Hold me tight feel the triniman grin-ding and grin-ding and grin-ding
Gal dip and bounce start whin-ning
You see Spliff, Sean Paul and Busta Rhymes, seen
([Busta Rhymes:] We got dough) You could tell by what we dri-ving
([Busta Rhymes:] Lookin to chose) How it's different and blin-ding
And blin-ding and blin-ding it's like that make it clap now
[Chorus]
[Sean Paul]
We make it clap, we make it clap, we make it clap, we make it clap
[Bridge: Sean Paul]
Flipmode a roll wid all di hottest set a gal dem inna di dance
And Dutty Cup we deyah mek di gal dem jump up and prance
Busta Rhymes and Sean-A-Paul di lyrical magician
There fi mek dem switch and jump up wave up dem hands
Flipmode a roll wid all di hottest set a gal dem inna di dance
And Dutty Cup we deyah mek di gal dem jump up and prance
Busta Rhymes and Sean-A-Paul di lyrical magician
There fi mek dem switch and jump up wave up dem hands
[Verse 3: Sean Paul]
We make it clap deh, keep it a clap gal wiggle yuh body
Mi waan fi see all a di style weh yuh a pack deh
Listen di lyrics a weh mi dun mi all a chat seh
Rotate yuh body then non stop like apache
Dawn and Karyn or Angie and Patsy
Inna di videolight just like a big sunday matinee
Nuff fi gimme di light mi blow di smoke like apache
Mashin up di dance and mi flatten it, we make it clap
[Busta Rhymes]
Who a call me the abominal snowman
Put it down make 'em say it's such a phenominal show man
Unbelievable how you be stackin the dough man
When we rollin a thousand headcracks in a row man
The way we start the show and how we constantly flow man
Regular paper comin watch me properly blow man
Come on keepin it comin keepin it goin cause we ain't playin
I'm talkin to all of my people because what I'm sayin is
[Chorus]
[Sean Paul]
We make it clap, we make it clap, we make it clap, we make it clap
[Outro: Sean Paul]
We make it clap, we make it clap, we make it clap, we make it clap
dissheytan
Tarih: Sal Tem 24, 2007 5:02 pm
Mesaj konusu: Re: busta rhymes lirikleri
don't cha
[BR:] OK
[PCD:] Aah!
[BR:] Yea!
[PCD:] Aah!
[BR:] Oh, we about to get it just a little
Hot & sweaty in this….
[PCD:] Ooh, Baby
[BR:] Ladies let's go
[PCD:] Mmm
[BR:] Soldiers let's go
[PCD:] Dolls
[BR:] Lemme talk to ya'll and just…
U kno get you to this situation let's go
[PCD:] Fellas
[Verse 1: Busta Rhymes (PCD)]
You see a bitch get hot
Everytime I come thru
When I step up in the spot
(Are you ready?)
Make the place sizzle
Like a summertime cookout
Prawl for the best chick
Yes I wanna look out
(Let's dance)
So bangin' shorty like a belly dancer wit it
Smell good
Pretty skin
So gansta wit it
(Ooh, baby)
No chicks only diamonds in my sleeve
Give me yo number
But make sure
You call before you leave
(Aah!)
[Verse 2: Pussycat Dolls]
I know you like me (I know you like me)
I know you do (i know you do)
That's why whenever I come around
She's all over you
And I know you want it (and I know you want it)
It's easy to see (it's easy to see)
And in the back of your mind
I know you should be fuckin' with me
(ooh baby)
[Chorus: Pusscat dolls]
Don't cha wish your girlfriend was hot like me
Don't cha wish your girlfriend was a freak like me
(don't cha, don't cha)
Don't cha wish your girlfriend was raw like me
Don't cha wish your girlfriend was fun like me
(don't cha, don't cha)
[Verse 3: Pussycat Dolls]
Fight the feeling (fight the feeling)
Leave it alone (leave it alone)
Cause if it ain't love
It just ain't enough to leave a happy home
Let's keep it friendly (let's keep it friendly)
You have to play fair (you have to play fair)
See I don't care (see I don't care)
But I know she ain't gon' wanna share
(ooh)
[Chorus: Pussycat dolls]
Don't cha wish your girlfriend was hot like me
Don't cha wish your girlfriend was a freak like me
(don't cha, don't cha)
Don't cha wish your girlfriend was raw like me
Don't cha wish your girlfriend was fun like me
(don't cha, don't cha)
[Verse 4: Busta Rhymes (PSD)]
I see how it's goin' down
Seem shorty wanna little menage
To pop for or sumthinLet's Go (Let's Go)
Well lemme get straight to it
A girl just watch when I come thru this
It's the all God Mighty lookin' all brand newish
Shorty wanna jump in my Astay Vanguish
Lookin' at me all like she really wanna do it
Tryin' to put it on me 'til my balls are black and bluish
You wanna play with a playa
Gurl then play on
Trip out the chanel and leave yo lingerie on
Watch me and I'm gonna watch you
At the same time
Lookin' like u wanna break my back
I gotta good idea for ya'll
[Verse 5: Pussycat dolls]
I know she loves you (I know she loves you)
So I understand (so I understand)
I'd probably be just as crazy, bout ya
If you were my own man
Maybe next lifetime (maybe next lifetime)
Possibly (possibly)
Until then no friend
Would you make of me
[Chorus (x2): Pussycat dolls]
Don't cha wish your girlfriend was hot like me
Don't cha wish your girlfriend was a freak like me
(don't cha, don't cha)
Don't cha wish your girlfriend was raw like me
Don't cha wish your girlfriend was fun like me
(don't cha, don't cha)
dissheytan
Tarih: Sal Tem 24, 2007 4:57 pm
Mesaj konusu: busta rhymes lirikleri
break ya neck
Yea.. Check it out, see
The only thing you need to do right here is,
Is nod ya FUCKIN head
Yeah, yeah
Break ya FUCKIN neck, bitches
Yeah, yeah
Here we go now..
Where we goin now?
Where we goin now?
Give it away, give it away, give it away now
Give it away, give it away, give it away now
Just give it away nigga ( lol )
Yeah, here we go now
[Verse 1]
Tell me what'chu really wanna do (Come here ma)
Talk to a nigga, talk with me
You look like you could really give it to a nigga,
from the way you talk and the way ya try to walk for me
da way you really try to put it on a dawg
Threw ya hips like ya never did before for me
da way you break yo' back, and I break yo' neck,
and the way you try to put it on the floor for me
(Come on!) Come on (Come on!) Oh yeah
Tell me where my niggas is at (Ok!!)
Lemme address y'all niggas one time,
while I lock that down, and I hit'cha wit that (YOU GONE!)
That bomb shit, y'all niggas gone all day
Be the nigga in the drop,
Y'all niggas know every time I come through,
this motherfucker, where we always takin the ride
(So let me do this bitch)
Y'all niggas know when we come, we be makin it flop,
the way we makin it hot'll make a nigga wanna stop... [pause]
Get money, then cash that check for me
All my niggas just bust yo' tech for me
Everybody from every hood bang yo' head,
'til you break your muthafucken neck for me!
[Chorus]
Just let me give you real street shit,
to rap in yo' shit with
Recline yo' seat, rewind this heat
Keep bouncin up and down these streets
So nod yo' head and
break yo neck nigga x3
Bang yo' head until you start to
break yo neck nigga x2
[Verse 2]
Come along now (Let's put it down nigga!)
When I bounce back and you know I done caught my breath,
y'all niggas all know how we do,
when the way we bang nigga in the head, and we do it to death
(We fold 'em back whodi!) The fire boy, you know we bakin a ounce
I know you love the way we be givin you the music, makin you bounce
Now it up just a little for my niggas,
everytime we come through niggas know that we did it for y'all (Uh-huh)
And the way we do it for the people,
niggas know we always give it to ya'll
I said bounce (Come on!)
In the day time or the night, when ya creepin along,
Well just bang this shit up in the truck,
while you break yo' neck, now muthafucker try to figure my flow
See the way we come right through (When we come right through!)
We be always blowin the spot, again and again,
and make a nigga really wanna STOP...[pause]
Better tell yo' crew, yo' peeps,
all my niggas better put they troops on
And gather up your soldiers nigga,
you know you better keep yo' boots on
All my niggas in the place (Aiyyo!)
Wave your hands high now, and the way we put it down,
make a nigga wonder what he really gonna try now
What'cha really wanna do?
Just place your bet, and put'cha money where ya mouth is (Ah-hoo)
All my niggas in the street just break yo' neck and keep on boun-cin!
[Chorus]break yo neck niggax5
[Verse 3]
Here we go, and you know everytime Busta-Bus be holdin the fort,
my nigga watch how we shuttin it down,
The way we put it on, comin through like a steamroller,
me and Dre nigga ain't no fucken around
My nigga (WHAT!) Yeah whattup,
Me and my team got a link cuz you know we stay choppin it up
And when get up in the club,
or how my niggas at the bar how we lockin it up
And we get a little (High!) And we get a little (Drunk!)
And we get a little (Crunk! Come on!)
Lemme give y'all niggas some shit,
that'll make you wanna bang this out yo' trunk (Come on!)
Get money, then cash that check for me
All my niggas just bust yo' tech for me
Everybody from every hood, bang yo' head,
'til you break yo' muthafucken neck for me!
[Chorus] break yo neck niggax5
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