歌曲 | We Got What You Want |
歌手 | Busta Rhymes |
专辑 | Genesis |
作词 : Smith, Smith | |
Yeah, I though all y'all was goin' | |
Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah | |
We're gonna take y'all on a little ride and shit | |
You mean now, now, now, yeah | |
We gonna sail in one of them | |
Big fat ocean liners on the street | |
Swim through this mutha ****a | |
Busta-Bus now, now, now | |
Hop scotch | |
I found a new bounce | |
Just rock back and fourth while my beat knock | |
Stop chips and cock glocks wit' clips | |
Go sailing in hot ships and park big whips | |
Getting' them whips and bounce outta town | |
Take trips ride slow through them hoods and park at the main strip | |
Baby, girl, gimme yo hand cock fast | |
With a number in your hand, hot ass | |
Shorty actin' just like she had a hit on me | |
****in' while shorty's busy shakin' her shit on me | |
Man, stop, just let ‘em flop | |
Watch girlfriend let alone cock block | |
Hot shit make a bitch wanna whine just like a reggae tune | |
Make y'all niggaz wanna act and bust the | |
AKEveryday create a may lay today is pay day | |
Mutha ****a you better make way | |
Live your life, go get your money | |
Get that dough, bounce if ya want | |
And light that blunt, smoke if you got to | |
Shake yo shit, bounce if you have to | |
Flimode squad back in the spot | |
With all yo shit bounce in the truck | |
Yes, yes, y'all bounce, we go what ya want | |
All my niggaz, all my niggaz | |
All my bitches, c'mon | |
We stay spittin' on, see what we sittin' on | |
Shittin' you see how my twenty inch be fittin' on nigga | |
A hundred dollar bill shorty, number was written on | |
Hittin' shorty on the sink wit' the lights in the kitchen on | |
C'mon, move quiet with all the | |
DL chicksWho carry on | |
Lincoln head up on my | |
CL 6Hit y'all wit' the shit split y'all | |
Chicks all on my whip hoping ya ass fit y'all | |
We suppose to reach most shit bang | |
Watch how niggaz bounce in | |
East Coast | |
Choke, y'all, provoke, y'all | |
Killin' street everytime we distribute the coke all | |
Check it, see now a days we caught cribs | |
And caught big fat loss **** big fat bitches | |
That make cliques back off the way we prove it to y'all | |
Is just bang niggaz every time we do it to y'all | |
Live your life, go get your money | |
Get that dough, bounce if ya want | |
And light that blunt, smoke if you got to | |
Shake yo shit, bounce if you have to | |
Flimode squad back in the spot | |
With all yo shit bounce in the truck with | |
Yes, yes, y'all bounce, we go what ya want | |
All my niggaz, all my niggaz | |
All my bitches, c'mon | |
Yeah, straight black out shit fo show | |
Making you back yo mack out quick | |
AiyoYeah, we floss and drop pricy things | |
Talk slick and money and rock icy things | |
She tried to get that score | |
By throwing the pussy begging me to hit that raw | |
We puts it on and watch bitches getting' a getsy | |
Flimode up in this mutha ****a just for the record | |
Live your life, go get your money | |
Get that dough, bounce if ya want | |
And light that blunt, smoke if you got to | |
Shake yo shit, bounce if you have to | |
Flimode squad back in the spot | |
With all yo shit bounce in the truck with | |
Yes, yes, y'all bounce, we go what ya want | |
All my niggaz, all my niggaz | |
All my bitches, c'mon |
zuò cí : Smith, Smith | |
Yeah, I though all y' all was goin' | |
Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah | |
We' re gonna take y' all on a little ride and shit | |
You mean now, now, now, yeah | |
We gonna sail in one of them | |
Big fat ocean liners on the street | |
Swim through this mutha a | |
BustaBus now, now, now | |
Hop scotch | |
I found a new bounce | |
Just rock back and fourth while my beat knock | |
Stop chips and cock glocks wit' clips | |
Go sailing in hot ships and park big whips | |
Getting' them whips and bounce outta town | |
Take trips ride slow through them hoods and park at the main strip | |
Baby, girl, gimme yo hand cock fast | |
With a number in your hand, hot ass | |
Shorty actin' just like she had a hit on me | |
in' while shorty' s busy shakin' her shit on me | |
Man, stop, just let ' em flop | |
Watch girlfriend let alone cock block | |
Hot shit make a bitch wanna whine just like a reggae tune | |
Make y' all niggaz wanna act and bust the | |
AKEveryday create a may lay today is pay day | |
Mutha a you better make way | |
Live your life, go get your money | |
Get that dough, bounce if ya want | |
And light that blunt, smoke if you got to | |
Shake yo shit, bounce if you have to | |
Flimode squad back in the spot | |
With all yo shit bounce in the truck | |
Yes, yes, y' all bounce, we go what ya want | |
All my niggaz, all my niggaz | |
All my bitches, c' mon | |
We stay spittin' on, see what we sittin' on | |
Shittin' you see how my twenty inch be fittin' on nigga | |
A hundred dollar bill shorty, number was written on | |
Hittin' shorty on the sink wit' the lights in the kitchen on | |
C' mon, move quiet with all the | |
DL chicksWho carry on | |
Lincoln head up on my | |
CL 6Hit y' all wit' the shit split y' all | |
Chicks all on my whip hoping ya ass fit y' all | |
We suppose to reach most shit bang | |
Watch how niggaz bounce in | |
East Coast | |
Choke, y' all, provoke, y' all | |
Killin' street everytime we distribute the coke all | |
Check it, see now a days we caught cribs | |
And caught big fat loss big fat bitches | |
That make cliques back off the way we prove it to y' all | |
Is just bang niggaz every time we do it to y' all | |
Live your life, go get your money | |
Get that dough, bounce if ya want | |
And light that blunt, smoke if you got to | |
Shake yo shit, bounce if you have to | |
Flimode squad back in the spot | |
With all yo shit bounce in the truck with | |
Yes, yes, y' all bounce, we go what ya want | |
All my niggaz, all my niggaz | |
All my bitches, c' mon | |
Yeah, straight black out shit fo show | |
Making you back yo mack out quick | |
AiyoYeah, we floss and drop pricy things | |
Talk slick and money and rock icy things | |
She tried to get that score | |
By throwing the pussy begging me to hit that raw | |
We puts it on and watch bitches getting' a getsy | |
Flimode up in this mutha a just for the record | |
Live your life, go get your money | |
Get that dough, bounce if ya want | |
And light that blunt, smoke if you got to | |
Shake yo shit, bounce if you have to | |
Flimode squad back in the spot | |
With all yo shit bounce in the truck with | |
Yes, yes, y' all bounce, we go what ya want | |
All my niggaz, all my niggaz | |
All my bitches, c' mon |