Things We Be Doin' for Money, Pt. 2 (Explicit Lp Version)

Busta Rhymes2007年11月27日

歌詞

 

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Yo it's 3:25 in the morning

My baby mom still yawning

Kiss my little daughter on the forehead

'Nuf said beeper goes off

Five hundred it's Busta Bust

In God We Trust another one bites the dust

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Hey Ramp f**k that

I was 'bout to see this cat

Some niggas pulled up in a black suburban jumped out the back

Tried to put it on me while we fighting over the gat

The way them niggas tried to play me son them niggas is wack

Aeiyo Ramp yo you know it's only right to react

Call the whole squad let's lay these niggas down - face flat

Aeiyo Bust chill calm down

I'll be there in twenty minutes

Uptown 1-51 at St Nick

I'm there quick

I tell my baby mom I got's to go

I walked out the do' then grabbed the two nines out the flo'

Driving through South yo we takin' niggas war

Still on the run

Always running for cover when its necessary

I'm out numbered for now

But all that sh*t is temporary

F**k with the wrong clik the way we get down

If your violatin' leavin you lost you never be found

Number whatever on missing persons

Any minute them niggas gon' feel blast of my squads gats bursting

I through the tri-borough bridge

In my fat land with my two nines and my mans

I'ma second from the spot

I cross the street from the parking lot

My trigger finger is hot

I'm seeing Bust in a phone booth

Niggas on the roofs

Spiff Star is in the range

The atmosphere change

Lord's in the forerunner with machine guns big ones

Now we 'bout to have mad fun

Me and the whole squad meet up

Know sh*t about to heat up

Went the whole entire street up

Blast from the car seat-er

My enemies wouldn't even wanna be you

I see you hunting me down

I knowing that my crew arrive

We gon' see who be the last alive

While we creep all over the place

Looking for space

In case see him rinse my whole clip up in his face

As my squad hold they post down

We patiently waiting for them to pass through

Carefully timing the way we put it on their whole crew

Aeiyo Bust give me the queue

I'm here for you close to you

Blood in and blood out

We goin' all out bullets just ringing out

Guns is just spraying out

Yo Bust hit the dirt layflat

You my ni**a to the end I gotcha back

Turn around quick

Oh sh*t

You started blasting grazed me on the hip

Lord Have Mercy dumped five on a ni**a

Suck his whole sh*t his whole crew busting

Sh*t ain't going according to plan

Goddamn my sh*t jam

Ni**a standing right behind me

I think I'm caught up on a creep

I think I need to prayer to Lord my soul to keep

Dis ni**a about to fry my head

My crew burst into a rage

Spliff lifted this ni**a putting two inside his rib cage

Yo Rampage

Aeiyo I see them niggas coming now I'm dumbing

We dead three niggas already the next two we leaving bloody

So much drama over this f**king money

The way this situation end it wasn't even funny

Trying to rob this ni**a because I was f**king hungry

But if you try to test let's blast a ni**a in a hurry

Me and my squad bounce and left the f**king scene ugly

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Things we be doin' for money

 

Livin' in the street when you're hungry

 

The way you start to live it ain't funny no no

Living day to day but don't live for tomorrow

Things we be doin' for money

 

Livin' in the street when you're hungry

The way you start to live it ain't funny no no

Living day to day but don't live for tomorrow

Things we be doin' for money

Livin' in the street when you're hungry

The way you start to live it ain't funny no no

Living day to day but don't live for tomorrow

 

***歌詞來自第三方***