Busta Rhymes lyrics

Busta Rhymes lyrics

"There's Only One lyrics"

Skeletons lyrics
Skeletons in your closet Itchin' to come outside Messin' with your conscience In a way your face can't hide Oh things are gettin' real funky Down at the old corral And it's not the skunks that are stinkin' It's the stinkin' lies you tell [Bridge] What did your mama tell you about lies She said it wasn't polite to tell a white one What did your dadd

(feat. Mary J. Blige)

[Busta Rhymes]
Roll wit a nigga, put on some roller skates [laughs]
yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Come on!
Hot shit! More more more more more more!
We gon continue to give it to you muhfuckas like this
Put ya fuckin roller skates on!
Yeah, hennessy niggas
Yeah, more weed niggas
I know it feel good come on, talk to ya beat (Huh)

Thug niggas, yo we here to straight recruit y'all
New millini niggas yo we here to straight salute y'all
(Shoot y'all) Wack niggas we here to mute y'all
And drop shit to make all you niggas just get the boot y'all, baby
Wiggle ya shit one time (come on)
Fuck you and your whole entire click combined (come on)
...Whatever the cost now, floss nowSounds Of The Underground lyrics
We're all here we're all the same fighting each other nothing's to gain open your eyes don't play their game open your mouth but do not close your eyes fight the system not each other they control your lives why are we so busy fighting each other when we should be fighting the system that fucks up and holds us down with the shackles that bound there's a new sound comin down from th
> Show you niggas who be the boss now
All across the board wild they be bouncin my obstacle course now
Sparkle with a gloss pushin a force now
Now I get my wine and dine on, slide on
A dick of a nigga who bust in you to get his shine on
See some real live chicks sippin them mistics
They buggin on how they let a nigga up in 'em this quick
Don't get it twisted or we'll bring the most reliable (what!)
We bringin that shit that be so undeniable

[Chorus: Mary]
Y'all wanna know who we with
Busta Rhymes and there's only one
You know my man is always rockin shit
We keep it street cause that's where we're from
You comin out to do your thing
Underground heat to the club we bring
And you know that we got this
And you know that we got this

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A Cataleptic Rapture lyrics
Midnight at the Cemetary the Ghouls of Gore are back Obnoxious and Corpsegrinder look for some preys tonight They tear apart the gravestone Unearthing without care Reopening your coffin They think you are really dead Desecrate... Steal the corpses from their graves Digging up the interred We are the raptors of the dead Taken from the cemetary to their hideous Morgue Sinister body
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(Hugh) Brand new, all the way down the line
From the new bounce the new money down to the newest shine
Wit the new blue nine though I had to bust it a few times
Watch these funny niggas and analyze all the true signs
In due time we will accumulate, illuminate
My click will fuck up the money you allowin your crew to make
Yeah, and while we step up in the hot spot
And fuck with these bitches until somebody start to bust shots
Niggas duck for a second make sure they ain't the ones got
To start the party against me (Ho) and yell blood clot!
Everything be goin on from chicks blowin kisses
Straight wildin out while these niggas surround these freak bitches
Once somebody else started bustin they heat vicious
I started holdin my toast, defendin all my street richesCrunk Muzik lyrics
Yea There's somthing in your ways That makes me wanna stay here for a thousnd years So just cry your fears, yea I need you everyday Inside you I just want to wype away your fears So just cry your tears yea I wish I was with you If I stay well than your tears will set you free If I stay right here and for ever with you everything I feel for you Is everyt
> Up in the club champagne up in the ice bucket
Now these niggas is wildin and throwin they drinks (Fuck it!)

[Chorus]

[Mary]
Now don't get mad, cause what you had
Too bad it didn't last
And now we're back on this Busta track
And now the games on smash

[Busta]
Yeah, all my live niggas get yours
Floss heavy, all my bitches bounce on the floor
Check it, squads deep with niggas everybody on
Make the livest motherfuckers wanna bounce to my song
Check it, my niggas organize, analyze the teamwork
And how a bad shorty rockin that Rah Digga T-shirt
And keep it goin while you tag along, swing along
And see my niggas that be reppin while you sing along

[Chorus - repeat 2X]

[Busta and Mary ad lib]