Busta Rhymes Get You Some song lyrics
Feat Q-Tip, Marsha Ambrosius Busta Rhymes Get You Some song lyrics
Chorus:
Marsha: Money, cars, clothes, sexy worlds, plenty more, go... Get You Some.
Q-Tip: Mansion, lot's, planes, Phantoms, bitch you better...
Marsha: Go... Get You Some.
Q-Tip: Hustlin' jugglin' robbin' stealin' shit, I gotta get this fuckin'...
Marsha: Money, cars, clothes, sexy worlds, plenty more, go... Get You Some.
Q-Tip: Fortune, power, fame, passion for this shit you need to...
Marsha: Go... Get You Some.
Q-Tip: Don't stop, nigga we ain't done, gun it through your fuckin' road block.
[Busta Rhymes:]
I'm sayin' who told y'all to let a muh'fucker back on the block?
With the bullshit, see y'all done fucked-up now!
Turn the volume up & bang it out the trunk now!
You gotta problem son? Imagine how the club sound
Look & see I'm ready to spark it
Soon as I zoom on my target, muh'fucker better roll out the carpet
See the way I comin' through & how I kick in the door
Watch how I coffee grind like never before. the way I wreck from the door
So I mack wit' em, passin' 'em, when I'm speakin
I'm preachin' all my niggas out in every hood!
You tryin' to compete? You better be incredibally good!
Niggas you want heat? I figured you would!
That's I waste no time to give it to you niggas, this time
I give you all the jewels in, this rhyme, & then I put it down to you all!
I can't get enough of it niggas, I gotta ex-plore many
All of my options, I gotta get me plenty more...
Chorus:
Marsha: Money, cars, clothes, sexy worlds, plenty more, go... Get You Some.
Q-Tip: Mansion, lot's, planes, Phantoms, bitch you better...
Marsha: Go... Get You Some.
Q-Tip: Hustlin' jugglin' robbin' stealin' shit, I gotta get this fuckin'...
Marsha: Money, cars, clothes, sexy worlds, plenty more, go... Get You Some.
Q-Tip: Fortune, power, fame, passion for this shit you need to...
Marsha: Go... Get You Some.
Q-Tip: Don't stop, nigga we ain't done, gun it through your fuckin' road block.
[Busta Rhymes:]
Alot of niggas shit sound dated
I'm like Shaq, franchise player just got traded
To the #1 team in the league
See I ain't on J Records, I'm on Dr. Dre Records, Aftermath bitch!
You need to learn 'cause you ain't knowin' the half, bitch!
& while I'm gone I'm puttin' dough in the stash, bitch!
So new & fresh I say it again
So what it do, don't test see I'm a blaze to the end
I'm comin' through, so confess you niggas know who the kid
I'm like a newborn nigga, that's securin' a win
Hot! So new & so current & they hate this
The streets'll classify in another level of greatness
I'm here to fix up the game, I'm givin' it a facelift
New & improved, watch the way I make the game shift!
Now watch me swing it out the ballpark
I come to shut it down, don't let the war start while I come to get the...
Choru
Marsha: Money, cars, clothes, sexy worlds, plenty more, go... Get You Some.
Q-Tip: Mansion, lot's, planes, Phantoms, bitch you better...
Marsha: Go... Get You Some.
Q-Tip: Hustlin' jugglin' robbin' stealin' shit, I gotta get this fuckin'...
Marsha: Money, cars, clothes, sexy worlds, plenty more, go... Get You Some.
Q-Tip: Fortune, power, fame, passion for this shit you need to...
Marsha: Go... Get You Some.
Q-Tip: Don't stop, nigga we ain't done, gun it through your fuckin' road block.