เนื้อเพลง Keepin' It Tight - Busta Rhymes
เนื้อเพลง Keepin' It Tight
Yeah Flipmode Squad
Yeah their ain't nothing iller
Busta Rhymes got another killer
N*ggas be getting all in playing Cee Lo
We be getting money at casinos
Gamble my money like gambinos
Scarface through like appachino
Now my pockets got muscles like Lou Farigno
Got the hot sh*t
Big up my n*gga Premo
Stack loot with my n*gga Dino and Enno (Julio)
Spliff and my other n*gga Chico
Uno dos tres quatro cinco (Gimme five)
Count from ten all the way back to zero
Set it off rep. from here to Puerto Rico
Run in the b*tches makes me black and Filipino
Trick in the hide or on the niko
Caught the round trip to Santo Domingo
My n*gga Spliff criminal like Max Remo
Thug think he loud then show me your hero
N*gga tried to play me on the dealo
Tried to short me couple gram on the D-Low
Thought we didn't know better oh yeah we know
Stepping them n*ggas for what its gon be yo
N*ggas spend money and f*ck a preshow
Your name was shorty who whip in a little Geo
Dare and look n*ggas get left by the sea show
Lock up a n*gga and sabotage the keyhole
[Chorus:]
Alright y'all (Alright)
You know we keepin it tight y'all (Real tight wha)
That's how we doin it (Ha, that's how we doin it)
That's how we doin it (Yeah, that's how we doin it)
Alright y'all (Alright)
You know we wildin all night y'all (All night y'all)
That's how we doin it (Ha, that's how we doin it)
That's how we doin it (Yeah, that's how we doin it)
Yo, guess who coming through for dinner (Who)
Busta Rhymes bringing another winner
Coming with another all night thriller (Yo yo)
Sh*t bang through your bass kicker
Don't want the hot sh*t to boil you move quicker
Should've made the club crowd a little thicker
N*gga in a club fronting like a killer
You ain't eating my n*gga you lookin thinner
Now you a sinner a partier beginner
You better off if dance to who got the keys to my beamer
You a killer but you never pulled a trigger
How that calculate money yo how you figure
Yo, another homerun hitter my n*gga
Yo we ain't over hit you with a refiller
We keep it moving never label me a quitter
Flipmode baby you could call me flipper
She wildin we wildin along with her
My n*gga put me on told me she a stripper
Fronting like he don't really wanna be with her
He told me handle my business cause he already did her
He says she used to be Lucy babysitter
F*ck a sloppy second hit the highest bidder for realla
Keep the champagne in the chiller
Keep it cold while I hit you with another wig-splitter
[Chorus (2x):]