Текст песни Busta Rhymes - Get Out

Текст:

(Busta) Yeah, yeah, yeah (get out) Such a remarkable sound (get out) Yeah, such a remarkable sound (get out of here) Flipmode get down now Yeah check it out, such a remarkable sound (get out of here) Busta Rhymes comin through get down (get out, get out) What the deal now (get out of here) Yeah, yeah (Verse 1) Are you ready to get on? (Who, me?) I cause such a reaction makin all my people go (Ooh-wee!) Just like a group of happy children Yo its such a feelin To see all of my live ballers (Carry on now) Oh see how I be gettin so passionate I get a real eagle and I bust my shit off by accident The God bless glory Success story Whiteboy better but a stash up in my armrest for me The way I blow shit up its like a bomb threat for me I gotta blast and demolish everything before me I throw your shit in the back now You're wack now And ain't no kind of turnin back now So relentless I won't even let you fools finish a freakin sentence Call for my people like a school attendance And then I strike with a triflin vengeance Reppin like a winner And do away with every last one of you wack niggas (Chorus) So (Get out) If you's a fake just (Get out) You need to just (Get out of here) Police you try to close the club (Get out) You really should (Get out) You need to just (Get out of here) Chick if you ain't got your own dough (Get out) You need to just (Get out) You really should (Get out of here) If you frontin like you really live (Get out) And you know you not (Get out) You need to just (Get out of here) (Verse 2) The one world alliance Flipmode the most reliant for the thorough guidance On how to get most of this money like a secret science Only the live soldiers allowed there's nothin you can do Frontin with your crew while you talkin to corny chickens too Nevertheless address the cheddar for the treasure chest So bless the spot before the thugs close chest One time I hope yall know just what the motherfuck your dealin with Got so much platinum for this beat you thought I was a silversmith We phat now so look at how we brought it back now We made it possible for streets to hold a stat now And become the wealthiest, healthiest And bring the fire that will reach about 1000 degrees celsius Hold on, bank this money, better roll on Or sing a broke folk song I'll be for so long Paid with a big brim hat just like a lampshade with bells Wylin in the truck, the choice to roll with me We be them new millennium prime time niggas Walk the fine line niggas, sippin fine wine niggas Now, if you cross the line we fuck around and blind niggas With so much press it's like we did the illest crime niggas What? You know I'm like a loco man, noble man Turned global man, rippin bicoastal like a postal man And when we come you know we came to get it And what you need to do is BOUNCE if you aint rollin with it! (Chorus) So (get out) If you be frontin just (get out) You need to just (get out of here) Police you tryin to close the club (get out) You really should (get out) PLEASE just (get out of here) Chick if you ain't got your own dough (get out) You need to just (get out) You really should (get out of here) And if you frontin like you really LIVE (get out) And you know you're not (get out) You really should (get out of here) Get out, get out, get out of here (Repeat x 4)

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