Tytuł: There's Only One

• Wykonawca: Busta Rhymes
• Wyświetleń: 287

[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 now
  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
  
  [Busta]
  (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 riches
  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]