Busta Rhymes lyrics
Busta Rhymes lyrics
"Finish Line lyrics"
Magic lyrics
I believe there's magic here in these sails In the wake of these old pirate trails That cut through the water and the atmosphere I believe there is magic here It's in buried treasure under the sea In the music that drifts out on the street It's in the barflies drinking their beer I believe there's magic here This crazy rock has got a lot Of romance and sex appeal It's lazy days with Hemingway And I gotta say that it capture
I believe there's magic here in these sails In the wake of these old pirate trails That cut through the water and the atmosphere I believe there is magic here It's in buried treasure under the sea In the music that drifts out on the street It's in the barflies drinking their beer I believe there's magic here This crazy rock has got a lot Of romance and sex appeal It's lazy days with Hemingway And I gotta say that it capture
This is dedicated to all those who don't see it coming...
[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]
You can live true baby, you can live trife
Whatever way you chose you got to leave your life
Aiyyo you're running out of time, and you bout to cross
The finish line, the finish line
[repeat Chorus]
[Verse One: Busta Rhymes]
And, yo! I can't afford to waste a second
Steppin with my eyes on niggaz checkin on my weapons
Every millisecond, motherfuckers say they true to this
But when they grab the microphone they shit sound like stupidness
*beatboxing* Hah, mad to pull another vicious scandal
I know that you can't handle when I flip from other angles now
Feel my hot wax, burning from my melting candles
You can't take the heat, so you switch from boots to wearing sandals
This is for example! Shit will make a nigga curse
When worse comes to worse, you be the first
Afterall lyrics
saw you on the tv but that's not how i remember know that you can't see me in there tell me about the big screen is it what you remember did you want to mean something back there you're so beautiful you're still so beautiful and you're gonna make it you're gonna make it after all was it all that you had dreamed cause i was so much younger tell me what you're feeling in there you're so beautiful you're still so beautiful and you're gonna make it you're
to disperse nowsaw you on the tv but that's not how i remember know that you can't see me in there tell me about the big screen is it what you remember did you want to mean something back there you're so beautiful you're still so beautiful and you're gonna make it you're gonna make it after all was it all that you had dreamed cause i was so much younger tell me what you're feeling in there you're so beautiful you're still so beautiful and you're gonna make it you're
We don't BELIEVE your man was living like that
Hoping to find that nigga see exactly where his heart was at
It's a damn shame how Son know your style, know your name
Watch how he pull your file, make you wish you never fuckin came NOW
Even the hardest motherfucker has his final day
So kill that shit you talkin, and be about your fuckin way
[Chorus 2X]
[Verse Two: Busta Rhymes]
Yo, everyday I see you on the block smoking
With a bunch of niggaz scoping on how they can split you WIDE open
You don't even know what's going on up in your circle
Awful murder niggaz itch to leave you black blue and purple
Ahh, your man came to put you on and tried to make you bleed
Hit you with some shit that left you flippin mad in disbelief
You just can't believe that niggaz that you smoke with is on it
And the way they rass they really got to bust yo' shit!
Thought your
Blamegame lyrics
[Slug] Yo yo yo... I wish that I had something to say That could wipe that smile right off of your face Here take my hand pretend you know my man Blame it all on the game, blame it all on the game [Sample] (???) is a thing that we love So here's another one to get jealous of...do it Ja!(?) [Slug] So put your hand up if you remember the Juice Crew They don't make em' like they used to This supposed to be the new school? Your guns are aimless, songs a
an was joking, paid no attention to the situation[Slug] Yo yo yo... I wish that I had something to say That could wipe that smile right off of your face Here take my hand pretend you know my man Blame it all on the game, blame it all on the game [Sample] (???) is a thing that we love So here's another one to get jealous of...do it Ja!(?) [Slug] So put your hand up if you remember the Juice Crew They don't make em' like they used to This supposed to be the new school? Your guns are aimless, songs a
Got with your crew and just continued smoking
Now your man sit and watch you panic
In any other situation you'd be fronting like you gigantic
I guess all that fronting is your main talent
It's apparent, he can see right through you like you transparent
Hah, aiyyo you need to watch your back you running out of time
Watch your step, cuz you only inches from the finish line
[Chorus 2X]
[Verse Three: Busta Rhymes]
Now, there's about a million motherfuckers on your trail
Quick to bust your shit for every single time your words failed
I'm watchin all the moves you makin fuck the speculatin
Super-bitch nigga you just be fakin if I'm not mistakin
Every move you fake you dig your grave a little deeper
Come around me with that shit I'ma flip it to my brother's keeper
Listen to this: overstress my emphasis
I insist to fix and b
A New Winter lyrics
"Don't care. It won't change anything. Perhaps I don't care, but it's not that easy to be sure when your laughter still resounds in my ears Don't care. Today I look at you through other eyes and more and more it seems to be sure I was blinded" Verdammtes leiden, saures lieben, Verdammt das leben, dessen Schem Verschwand, stillschweigend aber stetig, Um nunmehr stumppes Nichts zu sein Verdammt die Traume, die ich hatte Heut noch nab'und haben verge S
ring the noise as long as I exist"Don't care. It won't change anything. Perhaps I don't care, but it's not that easy to be sure when your laughter still resounds in my ears Don't care. Today I look at you through other eyes and more and more it seems to be sure I was blinded" Verdammtes leiden, saures lieben, Verdammt das leben, dessen Schem Verschwand, stillschweigend aber stetig, Um nunmehr stumppes Nichts zu sein Verdammt die Traume, die ich hatte Heut noch nab'und haben verge S
Now you walk around the streets with all that shit you speak
And step inside the club just to receive the illest ass beating
HOO! Take a look around you get no type of sympathy
Impatiently, I sit and watch you die in your own iniquity
Hah, now you out dead and stinkin, and your eyes are no longer blinkin
Time caught up quick, with your little BITCH way of thinkin
Ahh, watch you diminish, while your niggaz have to put a finish
On your misleading false image
[Chorus 5X]
Word is bond, bond is life
You shall be willing to give your life
Before your words shall fail
All those who out there frontin, misleading they peoples
Actin other than they really are
It will catch up to you player, word is bond
So that's, specifically, to all those fake motherfuckers
Living out here on that bullshit
Trying to act like they know what the fuck's going on