歌曲 | Struttin' Like A G.O.D. |
歌手 | Busta Rhymes |
歌手 | YoungStar |
专辑 | It Ain't Safe No More. . . |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Lewis, Smith | |
Listen; I am the sun, I am the sea | |
I am the land, I am the tree | |
I'm everything you want to be | |
Cause I be struttin' like a G.O.D | |
Cause I be struttin' like a G.O.D | |
Cause I be struttin' like a G.O.D | |
[Verse 1: Busta Rhymes] | |
Roll out the red carpet baby the god has come | |
No matter who you are or where you from | |
Check it I stay be repin the street and reppin the slum | |
And while you co-starrin' this movie I star is the one, listen | |
You never imagined that I would become one of the most incredible | |
Until when ever I'm done | |
Notice the god like meet you from when I was young | |
Blessed with such a maculess flow and a venomous tongue | |
How we keep you holla until you collapse on the lung | |
With the biggest followin' the nigga slackin a nun | |
Able to move a mountain of niggaz havin then sprung | |
Just check out my women but how be havin then strung ass though | |
Like how the coke be havin them numb | |
Run up in the spot like I was holdin and clappin' the gun | |
Now I'm lose for y'all I'm bringin the proof to y'all | |
Ballin and speckin the truth to y'all | |
[Chorus] | |
[Verse 2: Busta Rhymes] | |
The chorus is singin' the words that I fill in my gut | |
That's why I always step with a bop and walk with a strut | |
And I always rep for the block and we all for the bucks | |
And we always step in the spot and be all for the cut | |
Vallet block two parkin' spots all for the turck | |
Bounce to the world when I be tired and be gone for the month | |
And it's all for the slut flowin' like a force of the water | |
Keepin' it runin so were the niggaz be at | |
Well they seein me commin' | |
Summers people keep it clapin' women just give me they lovin' | |
They way the streets be fillin' the kid they really be buggin' | |
Like I'm there dearly beloved my soldiers really be thuggin | |
Or how I really be slugging' the ball out the ball park | |
Keep them whilin' then ten minutes later then it's sawed off | |
Create a small spark then down to the levels to make the walls stark | |
Testin' the God I think he be needin' them all off | |
[Chorus] | |
[Bridge: Busta Rhymes] | |
Listen | |
I keeps the hustle up in my vain | |
Cause it's all in my blood | |
Fell my pain | |
Fell my love | |
Fellin' niggaz struggle till the other one | |
[Chorus - repeat 3X] | |
Getin' to struttin' like the G.O.D. | |
Listen | |
[Verse 3: Busta Rhymes] | |
I'm sayin' we comin' through when I'm blockin' the light | |
Niggas think they rockin' the crowd but ain't rockin' it right | |
Make the people shout to the sound and rock for the night | |
Cause I stay in the struggle ready rock for the fight | |
I stay whipin' the truck and leanin' and rock what I like | |
And quadruple my money more than the block of the white | |
We sayin' we bout ?? stopin' your rooms | |
How I be rockin' the diamonds like I'm dropin them jewels | |
[Chorus] |
zuo ci : Lewis, Smith | |
Listen I am the sun, I am the sea | |
I am the land, I am the tree | |
I' m everything you want to be | |
Cause I be struttin' like a G. O. D | |
Cause I be struttin' like a G. O. D | |
Cause I be struttin' like a G. O. D | |
Verse 1: Busta Rhymes | |
Roll out the red carpet baby the god has come | |
No matter who you are or where you from | |
Check it I stay be repin the street and reppin the slum | |
And while you costarrin' this movie I star is the one, listen | |
You never imagined that I would become one of the most incredible | |
Until when ever I' m done | |
Notice the god like meet you from when I was young | |
Blessed with such a maculess flow and a venomous tongue | |
How we keep you holla until you collapse on the lung | |
With the biggest followin' the nigga slackin a nun | |
Able to move a mountain of niggaz havin then sprung | |
Just check out my women but how be havin then strung ass though | |
Like how the coke be havin them numb | |
Run up in the spot like I was holdin and clappin' the gun | |
Now I' m lose for y' all I' m bringin the proof to y' all | |
Ballin and speckin the truth to y' all | |
Chorus | |
Verse 2: Busta Rhymes | |
The chorus is singin' the words that I fill in my gut | |
That' s why I always step with a bop and walk with a strut | |
And I always rep for the block and we all for the bucks | |
And we always step in the spot and be all for the cut | |
Vallet block two parkin' spots all for the turck | |
Bounce to the world when I be tired and be gone for the month | |
And it' s all for the slut flowin' like a force of the water | |
Keepin' it runin so were the niggaz be at | |
Well they seein me commin' | |
Summers people keep it clapin' women just give me they lovin' | |
They way the streets be fillin' the kid they really be buggin' | |
Like I' m there dearly beloved my soldiers really be thuggin | |
Or how I really be slugging' the ball out the ball park | |
Keep them whilin' then ten minutes later then it' s sawed off | |
Create a small spark then down to the levels to make the walls stark | |
Testin' the God I think he be needin' them all off | |
Chorus | |
Bridge: Busta Rhymes | |
Listen | |
I keeps the hustle up in my vain | |
Cause it' s all in my blood | |
Fell my pain | |
Fell my love | |
Fellin' niggaz struggle till the other one | |
Chorus repeat 3X | |
Getin' to struttin' like the G. O. D. | |
Listen | |
Verse 3: Busta Rhymes | |
I' m sayin' we comin' through when I' m blockin' the light | |
Niggas think they rockin' the crowd but ain' t rockin' it right | |
Make the people shout to the sound and rock for the night | |
Cause I stay in the struggle ready rock for the fight | |
I stay whipin' the truck and leanin' and rock what I like | |
And quadruple my money more than the block of the white | |
We sayin' we bout ?? stopin' your rooms | |
How I be rockin' the diamonds like I' m dropin them jewels | |
Chorus |
zuò cí : Lewis, Smith | |
Listen I am the sun, I am the sea | |
I am the land, I am the tree | |
I' m everything you want to be | |
Cause I be struttin' like a G. O. D | |
Cause I be struttin' like a G. O. D | |
Cause I be struttin' like a G. O. D | |
Verse 1: Busta Rhymes | |
Roll out the red carpet baby the god has come | |
No matter who you are or where you from | |
Check it I stay be repin the street and reppin the slum | |
And while you costarrin' this movie I star is the one, listen | |
You never imagined that I would become one of the most incredible | |
Until when ever I' m done | |
Notice the god like meet you from when I was young | |
Blessed with such a maculess flow and a venomous tongue | |
How we keep you holla until you collapse on the lung | |
With the biggest followin' the nigga slackin a nun | |
Able to move a mountain of niggaz havin then sprung | |
Just check out my women but how be havin then strung ass though | |
Like how the coke be havin them numb | |
Run up in the spot like I was holdin and clappin' the gun | |
Now I' m lose for y' all I' m bringin the proof to y' all | |
Ballin and speckin the truth to y' all | |
Chorus | |
Verse 2: Busta Rhymes | |
The chorus is singin' the words that I fill in my gut | |
That' s why I always step with a bop and walk with a strut | |
And I always rep for the block and we all for the bucks | |
And we always step in the spot and be all for the cut | |
Vallet block two parkin' spots all for the turck | |
Bounce to the world when I be tired and be gone for the month | |
And it' s all for the slut flowin' like a force of the water | |
Keepin' it runin so were the niggaz be at | |
Well they seein me commin' | |
Summers people keep it clapin' women just give me they lovin' | |
They way the streets be fillin' the kid they really be buggin' | |
Like I' m there dearly beloved my soldiers really be thuggin | |
Or how I really be slugging' the ball out the ball park | |
Keep them whilin' then ten minutes later then it' s sawed off | |
Create a small spark then down to the levels to make the walls stark | |
Testin' the God I think he be needin' them all off | |
Chorus | |
Bridge: Busta Rhymes | |
Listen | |
I keeps the hustle up in my vain | |
Cause it' s all in my blood | |
Fell my pain | |
Fell my love | |
Fellin' niggaz struggle till the other one | |
Chorus repeat 3X | |
Getin' to struttin' like the G. O. D. | |
Listen | |
Verse 3: Busta Rhymes | |
I' m sayin' we comin' through when I' m blockin' the light | |
Niggas think they rockin' the crowd but ain' t rockin' it right | |
Make the people shout to the sound and rock for the night | |
Cause I stay in the struggle ready rock for the fight | |
I stay whipin' the truck and leanin' and rock what I like | |
And quadruple my money more than the block of the white | |
We sayin' we bout ?? stopin' your rooms | |
How I be rockin' the diamonds like I' m dropin them jewels | |
Chorus |