ฟังเพลงDo It to Death (Explicit)

do it to death - busta rhymes

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 nigga richie was itchy to meet women

Met some chickens, they was actin so snobby and bitchy, fuck it

Pass me the sticky,

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

I aint wit it but give me a quicky

I aint in to doin the licky licky

Even though you be lookin so pretty,

I own all of my shit, 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 nigga horace kick up a nigga 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

Fuck 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 Im so dominant and that I am so prominent

Captured the whole of asia as a continent

Oh shit, I be comin and tumblin down

Rumblin, stumblin down

Freaky prophet with musical unusual sound

Bringin the ruckus, you motherfuckers 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 ass, cop a room down at the regal

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

Yo there aint no equal on how we be reppin for the people

Yo there really aint 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 bitches, 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 dont 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