Do It to Death ((Explicit))

Busta Rhymes, Lisa Aird, Stu Maschwitz2009年7月14日

歌詞

Do It to Death ((Explicit)) - Busta Rhymes (布斯塔·瑞恩)/Lisa Aird/Stu Maschwitz

Huh huh-huh huh-huh huh huh-huh-huh huh

Huh huh-huh huh huh-huh huh-huh-huh huh

Huh huh-huh huh huh woooh

Woo woo woo wooh

Woo woo wooooh

Yeah everybody cmon

Here we go party people woooh

Pull up in the whip pop the trunk feel it

Fear for the will of baboon funk ya hear it

Me and my ni**a richie was itchy to meet women

Met some chickens they was actin so snobby and bitchy f**k it

Pass me the sticky

The chicky wanted to leave me with a kiss and a hickie

I ain't wit it but give me a quicky

I ain't in to doin the licky licky

Even though you be lookin so pretty

I own all of my sh*t never 50-50

Oodle noodles all dose fools never refuse

Accuse me for the bruise

Chick outta rattle and sound better tighten the screws

Runnin and gunnin kinda stunnin

The way we be comin around slummin wylin and dollin

My ni**a horace kick up a ni**a like chuck norris

Got some other niggas lost way up in the forest

Hang you up in a harness label me and all of my niggas the hardest

F**k around be the next formerly known as artist

Layed out with a goddess pretty lilly adonis

Besides all of that niggas is nomous I make you all a promise

The promise is that I'm so dominant and that I am so prominent

Captured the whole of asia as a continent

Oh sh*t I be comin and tumblin down

Rumblin stumblin down

Freaky prophet with unusual musical sound

Bringin the ruckus you motherf**kers be givin me pounds

So many sound give me the camcorder and a city with plans

Me and my fam hustle and tussle in makin this groove me and my mans

How we gon do this make them move

Keepin it live where my niggas is at

Stackin my paper put it awat safe

Straight buckwild let me see your hands

What we gon do do it to death

What we gon do we gon do it to death

What we gon do do it to death

What we gon do do it to death

Yo pin or a needle make you wobble or weeble

Niggas is feeble back in the day I used to get money illegal

Get some a** cop a room down at the regal

Hit you wit so much drama make niggas always wait for the sequel

Yo there ain't no equal on how we be reppin for the people

Yo there really ain't no equal

 

Ask hillary met her down on flatbush and tillory

She killin me got me crazy wylin actin straight grizzly

We never made it too far together

I left her standin on franklin and willoughby

Another mystery to me

While she still on the corner kissin at me hissin at me

Ignorin these b**ches theyre angry now theyre riffin at me

Vital and critical literal lyrical make niggas pitiful

Go to the clinical examine your physical

 

Frightening and enlightening at the same time

Get the goods and price them and doin the heist again

You thinkin we would be nice again

We on a mission we don't need none of your advice again

Hold me down baby pitter patter you chitter chatter too much

Ima splitter splatter your blidder bladder

Make you spill out your guts

How we gon do this make them move

Keepin it live where my niggas is at

Stackin my paper put it awat safe

Straight buckwild let me see your hands

What we gon do do it to death

What we gon do we gon do it to death

What we gon do do it to death

What we gon do do it to death

Flipmode squad hell yeah

How we gon do we gon do it to death

Flipmode squad hell yeah

How we gon do we gon do it to death

How we gon do we gon do it to death

Aiyo how we gon do we gon do it to death

How we gon do we gon do it to death

How we gon do we gon do it to death

Aiyo flipmode squad hell yeah

How we gon do we gon do it to death

How we gon do we gon do it to death

 

***歌詞來自第三方***