เนื้อเพลง King Tut - Busta Rhymes

[Intro]
Jahlil Beats! Holla at me!

[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]
They got nerve lil' n*gga (HEY!) See me when I pull up to the curve lil' n*gga (OWWWWW!!!!!)
My money absurd lil' n*gga while I count it off please do not disturb lil' n*gga
(HEYYYYY!!! THESE N*GGAS GOT IT MIXED UP!)
Watch how they bring us all them bottles of that (PINK STUFF!!!)
Look! You n*gga better get your (CHIPS UP!)
You already know my style n*gga (King Tut! KING TUT!)
My money pound n*gga (KING TUT!)
HUH! You could see it in my smile n*gga (KING TUT!)
(OH!) My jewelry look wild n*gga (KING TUT!)
(YEAH!) Who else be ridin through the town in a (RANGE TRUCK!)

[Verse 1: Busta Rhymes]
Yo Yo! See the way I takeover casinos like Dinero said
B*tch your money short watch how it fold up like a hero bread
N*gga thought he was a super friend, now the hero dead
Try to cross the sh*t we represent but that's a zero dread
All of this money that I be countin
And my cup a runneth over like a f*ckin water fountain
Any n*gga try to front, I'm a show 'em sh*t get ugly
Throwin bread until they jealous and they money lookin funny
Hold up!!!! And body sh*t that's what a monster do
See me throwin this money your b*tch is like a sponsor do
Put the gloves on and beat up a n*gga like I'm Kostya Tszyu
And f*ck the talkin just bring me my money like a prostitute

[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]
They got nerve lil' n*gga (HEY!) See me when I pull up to the curve lil' n*gga (OWWWWW!!!!!)
My money absurd lil' n*gga while I count it off please do not disturb lil' n*gga
(HEYYYYY!!! THESE N*GGAS GOT IT MIXED UP!)
Watch how they bring us all them bottles of that (PINK STUFF!!!)
Look! You n*gga better get your (CHIPS UP!)
You already know my style n*gga (KING TUT! KING TUT!)
My money pound n*gga (KING TUT!)
HUH! You could see it in my smile n*gga (KING TUT!)
(OH!) My jewelry look wild n*gga (KING TUT!)
(YEAH!) Who else be ridin through the town in a (RANGE TRUCK!)

[Verse 2: Reek Da Villian]
Ok I'm ridin through yo' city blowin ditties of that icky
Got yo' wifey in the passenger I'm ridin as she lick me
I get money like my cuban (Cuban) You know my bank is heavy
And I rep that 31 like Jason Terry when I'm shootin
ATM in my jeans bank sittin on my left thigh
Burn a mansion down watch it coverin my Left Eye
Girl on deck, I just split another lick
Now my trap look like black friday 12AM in front of Best Buy
Ha Ha! Sour got me all sedated
N*ggas lookin at me angry what's with all the smiley faces?!
My dinero like Shapiro I see Johnny Cochran wages
I'm no lawyer but they only bring them bottles by the cases

[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]
They got nerve lil' n*gga (HEY!) See me when I pull up to the curve lil' n*gga (OWWWWW!!!!!)
My money absurd lil' n*gga while I count it off please do not disturb lil' n*gga
(HEYYYYY!!! THESE N*GGAS GOT IT MIXED UP!)
Watch how they bring us all them bottles of that (PINK STUFF!!!)
Look! You n*gga better get your (CHIPS UP!)
You already know my style n*gga (KING TUT! KING TUT!)
My money pound n*gga (KING TUT!)
HUH! You could see it in my smile n*gga (KING TUT!)
(OH!) My jewelry look wild n*gga (KING TUT!)
(YEAH!) Who else be ridin through the town in a (RANGE TRUCK!)

[Verse 3: J-Doe]
Uh, okay now stupid-ass stacks in my pocket (yah!)
Test me, best be faster than a rocket (yah!)
I ain't got no time if it ain't about a profit (uh-uh)
If you send me my deposit, I will have yo' city rockin (OH!)
I get the hottest beats, n*ggas wish that they could rhyme on it (rhyme on it)
I got the hottest watch, ain't even set the time on it (time on it)
The way I'm killin n*ggas, it look like a crime, don't it?
I got the Light, with a little bit of lime on it
Okay, now stupid ass stacks in my pocket
Whip clean, jet ski attached to the Charger
B*tches want attention and I tell 'em try harder
Got 'em doin sh*t I know that's gon' be disgracin they father
O-O-Okay, le'go

[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]
They got nerve lil' n*gga (HEY!) See me when I pull up to the curve lil' n*gga (OWWWWW!!!!!)
My money absurd lil' n*gga while I count it off please do not disturb lil' n*gga
(HEYYYYY!!! THESE N*GGAS GOT IT MIXED UP!)
Watch how they bring us all them bottles of that (PINK STUFF!!!)
Look! You n*gga better get your (CHIPS UP!)
You already know my style n*gga (KING TUT! KING TUT!)
My money pound n*gga (KING TUT!)
HUH! You could see it in my smile n*gga (KING TUT!)
(OH!) My jewelry look wild n*gga (KING TUT!)
(YEAH!) Who else be ridin through the town in a (RANGE TRUCK!)