เนื้อเพลง We Put it Down for Y'all - Busta Rhymes
เนื้อเพลง We Put it Down for Y'all
sh*t is about to get real serious
Busta Rhymes, Flipmode Squad, Swizz Beatz, check it out
[verse 1]
yo it's like tic tac toe
the god is back, make b*tches say hoe
blow sh*t, roast ya than down in Waco
big foot raps n*gga let's make dough
pull up to the lot, valet the Range Rove
flyer than a motherf*cker, all day glow
in the club n*gga glow in the dark and lay low
bang your head to this sh*t, while the beat play slow
junior varsity n*ggas while we play pro
ringside seats we all in the same row
like a crew of b*tches pull up and dodge the ragos
and how we dazzle these b*tches with how we change flows
we take your slot, how a b*tch take half
and rock chains with pieces the size of spacecrafts
you know what I rep, that's Flipmode Squad!!
wildin like a thousand n*ggas up in the wreck yard
[CHORUS:]
Callin all live n*ggas
BOOYAH!!
Callin all live b*tches
OOH OOOOH!!
Yes I hold a pound for y'all
Say what?
Busta Rhymes hold it down for y'all
Get money!!
Callin all live n*ggas
BOOYAH!!
Callin all live b*tches
OOH OOOOH!!
Yes I hold a crown for y'all
Say what?
Flipmode put it down for y'all
YEAH, YEAH!!
[verse 2]
yeah, yo, the empire strikes back
sh*t is official, street n*ggas fight back
the way we set it off even the b*tches might black
raunchy as f*ck, even they like it like that
Busta Rhymes in this b*tch you know I got another batch
more hotter sh*t n*gga strike another match
bang this sh*t in your truck, n*gga open up the hatch
and hold on your jewels before your sh*t get snatched
better lock your doors, slide across the latch
before we figure out the next vic to catch
so much lyrics flowin to throw in a teacup
more crack for y'all we just reed up
gutter like a piss test in a pee cup
switch the bounce for the streets, had to change the speed up
raw for the b*tches who thick and beefed up
strip a club, big titty b*tches double D cup
we all up in the truck, what the f*ck we treed up
pure coke for n*ggas, get skeed up
let me bang something hard on your head like Vince Carter
and charter jets for my n*ggas with automatic starters
blow sh*t regular like the UniBomber
surprise attack you n*ggas like f*ckin Pearl Harbor
jailhouse raps, let it bang a little harder
while I rep for the fam, Busta Rhymes the godfather
[CHORUS 2X]
so remarkable
classic rugged n*gga music
big truck sh*t
20 inch rims on a UConn or something
a f*ckin Escalade, Navigator