Busta Rhymes lyrics
Busta Rhymes lyrics
"What's It Gonna Be! lyrics"
Don't You Know lyrics
[Chorus:] You, you make my life much bright, baby You're always on my mind Don't you know you, you make my load much light, baby True love is ours to find You came along when I was losing my way You touched my heart and now I'm ready to say That all your sweetness callin' back ugly skies And now I've fallen for the look in your eyes I couldn't ask for more You're what I'm looking for Oh [chorus] Sometimes I feel I have to get away I change my mind when I look in your eyes And when those clouds come in to darken our day You're never gonna hear me say good-bye I couldn't ask for more You're what I'm looking for Oh [chorus] Don't you know [chorus] Don't you know? Uh, oww, uh, oww Uh, oww, uh, oww [Spoken:] Tainted love Oh [
[Chorus:] You, you make my life much bright, baby You're always on my mind Don't you know you, you make my load much light, baby True love is ours to find You came along when I was losing my way You touched my heart and now I'm ready to say That all your sweetness callin' back ugly skies And now I've fallen for the look in your eyes I couldn't ask for more You're what I'm looking for Oh [chorus] Sometimes I feel I have to get away I change my mind when I look in your eyes And when those clouds come in to darken our day You're never gonna hear me say good-bye I couldn't ask for more You're what I'm looking for Oh [chorus] Don't you know [chorus] Don't you know? Uh, oww, uh, oww Uh, oww, uh, oww [Spoken:] Tainted love Oh [
(feat. Janet Jackson)
[Busta Rhymes]
Ah ah
Ah ah
Ah, ah.. c'mon
Ah, ah, ah uh uh-uh
Uhhh, ahhh
Yeah, Busta Rhymes
Janet Jackson, here we go, one time!
Baby just tell me just how you feel (how you feel)
We livin it I'm just givin it to you real, baby c'mon
Ev-erytime we crossin the borderline
Be giving it to you makin you feel fine, turn the heat up
Better believe we gon' shine, make your body wind
Baby the pleasure is all mine -- to my people
who be regulating the dancefloor (dancefloor)
Better step to your business and handle yours, how we do it?
Making your people just wanna bounce and get busy
because you know that we always'll hit you off, what you say?
You wondering why you feeling the force (force force)
And don't you worry cause yo we ready to floss (floss floss)
Mohicans'll always a put you on
And blow the spot til the very second I'm gone - get your groove on
Now that you tired I hope your body recoupin
because we keepin you movin that's what we doin and you know we're
[Janet Jackson] [(Busta Rhymes)]
Gonna make gonna make gonna make your body wet
(Yeah, yeah, gonna make your body wet)
Gonna make gonna make your body scream again
(Yeah yeah, make your body just scream out yeah yeah)
Gonna make gonna make you think of naughty things
(Ha ha, make you think of naughty things)
Like me on you (or me on you) and you on me (yeah, what it's gon' be?)
What's it gonna be?!
Gonna make gonna make gonna make your body wet
(Ah, ah, ah, make your body wet, c'mon)
Gonna make gonna make your body scream again
(Hah, make your body scream yeah yeah, yeah yeah!)
Gonna make gonna make gonna make your body cream
(Make your body cream)
Make you have wet dre
Final Chapter lyrics
(Ladies and gentlemen There are 7 acknowledged wonders of the world you are about to witness the 8th...)[ VERSE 1: MC Eiht ]Okay, I may not be a historical featureOr better yet meant to as a big public speakerBut when I chill in Compton people scream, "There he goes!"The one who throws, deliver big blowsHere to define my name like an eraMy serial number is 8, I bring terrorConcert halls, crowds that are packedBe sure to bring the Tangueray gatYou got the privilege to sit next to meAnd then you get jealous, start thinkin you can do meBelieve that, punk fool, you must be basinI make more sequels than my man JasonAnd when it's over, you'll be screamin and dreaminTo be down with the winning team, butGet off the rap tip and sing how you're caught up in a raptureThis is the final chapter (Hit it) (Compton's in effect) (Har
ams (make you have wet dreams)(Ladies and gentlemen There are 7 acknowledged wonders of the world you are about to witness the 8th...)[ VERSE 1: MC Eiht ]Okay, I may not be a historical featureOr better yet meant to as a big public speakerBut when I chill in Compton people scream, "There he goes!"The one who throws, deliver big blowsHere to define my name like an eraMy serial number is 8, I bring terrorConcert halls, crowds that are packedBe sure to bring the Tangueray gatYou got the privilege to sit next to meAnd then you get jealous, start thinkin you can do meBelieve that, punk fool, you must be basinI make more sequels than my man JasonAnd when it's over, you'll be screamin and dreaminTo be down with the winning team, butGet off the rap tip and sing how you're caught up in a raptureThis is the final chapter (Hit it) (Compton's in effect) (Har
What what what, what's it gonna be?!
[Busta Rhymes]
What what, what, party people
seeing you waving your hand high
Hot shit, burning you making your ass fry, baby c'mon
Give you the shit what that make you quiver while I deliver
the shit that'll hit you right in your live
Always SoundScan'n, we never leavin you hangin
I'm always doin my thang and my music always be bangin, so check it
You know we be always movin the crowd (crowd)
Type of feeling that make you wanna go play it loud (loud) whattup?
*echoes* WHEN, WE, COME, and hit YOU
Best believe, we really gon' get YOU
Light up whatever you wanna flaunt
Cause we be dippin it baby, so what you want? Here we go
Paintin the picture we keep it hot in the winter
Now big up my people you know I'm always wit'cha -- Flipmode!
We blowin and takin over the planet - full blast
Hittin with Busta Rhymes and Janet and you know we're gonna
[Janet Jackson] [(Busta Rhymes)]
Gonna make gonna make gonna make your body wet
(Ah ah, ah ah, gonna make your body wet)
Gonna make gonna make your body scream again
(Yeah, gonna make your body scream out yeah yeah)
Gonna make gonna make you think of naughty things
(Uh uh, make you think of naughty things)
Like me on you (or me on you) and you on me
What's it gonna be?! (what it's gon' be?)
Gonna make gonna make gonna make your body wet
(Ah ah, yeah, we gonna make your body wet)
Gonna make gonna make your body scream again
(Ha ha, gonna make your body scream out yeah yeah!)
Gonna make gonna make gonna make your body cream
(Yeah! Hah, gonna make your body cream)
Make you have wet dreams (make you have wet dreams)
What what what, what's it gonna be?!
[Busta Rhymes] [(Janet
Unanswered Prayers lyrics
Just the other night a hometown football game My wife nd I ran into my old high school flame And as I introduced them the past came back to me And I couldn't help but think of the way things used to be She was the one that I'd wanted for all times And each night I'd spend prayin' that God would make her mine And if he'd only grant me this wish I wished back then I'd never ask for anything again Sometimes I thank God for unanswered prayers Remember when you're talkin' to the man upstairs That just because he doesn't answer doesn't mean he don't care Some of God's greatest gifts are unanswered prayers She wasn't quite the angel that I remembered in my dreams And I could tell that time had changed me Inn her eyes too it seemed We tried to talk about the old days There wasn't much we could recall I guess the Lord knows what he's doin' a
)]Just the other night a hometown football game My wife nd I ran into my old high school flame And as I introduced them the past came back to me And I couldn't help but think of the way things used to be She was the one that I'd wanted for all times And each night I'd spend prayin' that God would make her mine And if he'd only grant me this wish I wished back then I'd never ask for anything again Sometimes I thank God for unanswered prayers Remember when you're talkin' to the man upstairs That just because he doesn't answer doesn't mean he don't care Some of God's greatest gifts are unanswered prayers She wasn't quite the angel that I remembered in my dreams And I could tell that time had changed me Inn her eyes too it seemed We tried to talk about the old days There wasn't much we could recall I guess the Lord knows what he's doin' a
What, what, what.. what what?
We gonna make your body feel wet (WET)
We gonna make your body say yeah (YEAH!)
I wanna know where my road dawgs is it
I wanna know where my live women is at - Where you at?
We gonna make your body feel wet (WET)
We gonna make your body say yeah (YEAH!!)
Now everybody wave your hand real high - real high
And let me see you all put em up in the sky - c'mon
Makin my niggaz just say HO, word up
And makin you women just say AH, baby c'mon
Bringin it to you in many ways
We makin and takin you people right through another phase, c'mon
We rocking it baby that's how we dropping it baby
There ain't no stopping it baby I know we driving you crazy
And then we hit with the greatest of all times - times times
No matter what you do baby, we gon' shine and you know we're gonna
[Janet Jackson] [(Busta Rhymes)]
Gonna make gonna make gonna make your body wet
(Yeah, gonna make your body wet)
Gonna make gonna make your body scream again
(Ah, gonna make your body scream out yeah yeah)
Gonna make gonna make you think of naughty things
(Yeah! Gonna think of naughty things)
Like me on you (or me on you) and you on me
What's it gonna be?! (yeah, what it's gon' be?)
Gonna make gonna make gonna make your body wet
(Hah, yeah, we gonna make your body wet)
Gonna make gonna make your body scream again
(Hah, we gonna make your body scream out yeah yeah!)
Gonna make gonna make gonna make your body cream
(Yeah! Hah, gonna make your body cream)
Make you have wet dreams (make you have wet dreams)
What what what, what's it gonna be?!
(What, what, what, what it's gon' be?)
Gonna make gonna make gonna make your body wet
(Hah, yeah, gonna make your body wet girl)
Gonna make gonna make your bod
A.i.d.s. lyrics
You're accused of the following chargesYou're a woman trapped inside a manYour sexuality no one denies youBut your preference we can't understandYou are the lonliness of all peopleIt's time for you to realizeAIDS like the plague is from GodFor he sees something wrong in his eyesAnaly Inflicted Death SentenceA.I.D.S.Analy Inflicted Death SentenceA.I.D.S.Analy Inflicted Death SentenceA.I.D.S.Analy Inflicted Death SentenceA.I.D.S.That's what you get for havingA penis up your assYou should have used a condomThat's what you get when youSwallow another man's loadA lubricated condomHow do you find love in another man's hairy assYou should have used a condomMillions of lost hamstersRunning ramped in your bowelsTake the Hershey HighwayFudge packing menFudge packing menFudge packing menFudge packing
y scream againYou're accused of the following chargesYou're a woman trapped inside a manYour sexuality no one denies youBut your preference we can't understandYou are the lonliness of all peopleIt's time for you to realizeAIDS like the plague is from GodFor he sees something wrong in his eyesAnaly Inflicted Death SentenceA.I.D.S.Analy Inflicted Death SentenceA.I.D.S.Analy Inflicted Death SentenceA.I.D.S.Analy Inflicted Death SentenceA.I.D.S.That's what you get for havingA penis up your assYou should have used a condomThat's what you get when youSwallow another man's loadA lubricated condomHow do you find love in another man's hairy assYou should have used a condomMillions of lost hamstersRunning ramped in your bowelsTake the Hershey HighwayFudge packing menFudge packing menFudge packing menFudge packing
(Hah, yeah, gonna make your body scream out yeah yeah)
Gonna make gonna make you think of naughty things
(Yeah! Gonna think of naughty things)
Like me on you (or me on you) and you on me
What's it gonna be?! (what it's gon' be?)
Gonna make gonna make gonna make your body wet
(Ah, yeah, gonna make your body real wet girl)
Gonna make gonna make your body scream again
(Hah, gonna make your body scream out yeah yeah!)
Gonna make gonna make gonna make your body cream
(Yeah! Gonna make your body cream)
Make you have wet dreams (make you have wet dreams)
What what what, what's it gonna be?!
(What what what, wha-what what WHAT?!)
Gonna make gonna make gonna make your body wet
(Hah, gonna make your body wet girl)
Gonna make gonna make your body scream again
(Yeah, gonna make your body scream out yeah yeah)
Gonna make gonna make you think of naughty things
(Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! You gon' think of naughty things)
Like me on you (like me on you) and you on me
What's it gonna be?! (what it's gon' be?)
Gonna make gonna make gonna make your body wet
(Hah, gonna make your body real wet)
Gonna make gonna make your body scream again
(Yeah, gonna make your body scream out yeah yeah!)
Gonna make gonna make gonna make your body cream
(Yeah! Gonna make your body cream)
Make you have wet dreams (make you have wet dreams)
What what what, what's it gonna be?!
[Busta Rhymes]
What wha-what, what, what what it's gon' BE?!
Busta Rhymes, and Janet Jackson
Finally
Flipmode baby what?
Yeah yeah, what it's gonna be?
What it's gon' be?!
What it's gon' be?!
What's it gonna be?!
What what what, wha-what WHAT?!
Yeah
Uh uh uh, ah ah, ah ah, ah, ah-ah
Close the door nigga (YES!)