Busta Rhymes lyrics
Busta Rhymes lyrics
"Fire lyrics"
A Question Of Heaven lyrics
The time is close now, the end is near My walk through the valley, trails of fear I feel empty, my penance overdue I guess it's too late now To be with you I'm extremely frightened of what will surely be I sold myself, the death of me I know you can't forgive me I know I'm on my own, I've b
The time is close now, the end is near My walk through the valley, trails of fear I feel empty, my penance overdue I guess it's too late now To be with you I'm extremely frightened of what will surely be I sold myself, the death of me I know you can't forgive me I know I'm on my own, I've b
[Intro:]
Busta Rhymes, 2000
We got the fire now
Come on!
[Verse 1:]
Hey, come on, hey
Whether it's from all of us
You best believe Busta rhymes more flavor than all the rest
From all the mess, hardcoreness from all the stress
Gotsta get this flawless flow from off my chest
Whose impossible folding impossible flow
Ain't a thing in the world that ain't culpable so so
I make you anticipate great
Type shape real live niggas appreciate
To the utmost I pack toast, keep the gat closed
Run niggas to the island I pack most
After the gun burst quen
My Jacket lyrics
Hmmmmm,yea,hmmm,ooooh, I see you everyday girl, And there's something I'd like to tell ya, if you just listen to the words [Chorus:] Oooh, you can wear my jacket (to let them know you're mine) Hold my hand girl, (you know I ain't ashamed) to know what love is, (but I
ch my blood thirstHmmmmm,yea,hmmm,ooooh, I see you everyday girl, And there's something I'd like to tell ya, if you just listen to the words [Chorus:] Oooh, you can wear my jacket (to let them know you're mine) Hold my hand girl, (you know I ain't ashamed) to know what love is, (but I
We will be leavin' you much worse so one hearse
Yo, now we embellish fuck the jealous
And they mark on niggas now what you gon' tell us
Skydiver, short circuit just like a live wire
And give it the niggas because we got the FIRE!
[Chorus:]
All my people in the place (Iyyiiiyyiiiiyyiiiiyyiiiii)
Just put your hands up in the air
And while we blow the spot and keep it hot
You got that FIRE!
Jump, shake, bounce when we come to you turn you out
It's Flipmode Squad that keeps on right your rightest place
We got that FIRE!
[Verse 2:]
Have You Heard The News lyrics
(Mark Hollis) I'm picking up again Well it got too much After the accident It could feel no worse I turned around and saw him hit the ground A little earlier it was a game I guess the barrier must have dropped away I don't like to read the news Do yo u know anything I'm going through? I don
Aiyyo(Mark Hollis) I'm picking up again Well it got too much After the accident It could feel no worse I turned around and saw him hit the ground A little earlier it was a game I guess the barrier must have dropped away I don't like to read the news Do yo u know anything I'm going through? I don
Rock until I'm gone
Till the party's over and he start turnin' the lights on
Type of shit, right inside your whole crew be on
Be the bullshit, so keep movin' on
No I ain't havin' it
Why you grabbin' it, my flow is immaculate
Passionate when it comes to the fire that you have to get
Then I tackle it and kill like we Jackal and Jaffolit
Rob niggas and give it to the church so they can raffle it
Now you can distinguish how
Afro-English flowin' broke in English
Witness how we stay hot and how we keep us goslin'
Women flawsin' blow the spot often
(WHAT) niggas say (WHAT) you need to
Late lyrics
Under some dirty words on a dirty wall Eating takeout by myself I played the shows Got back in the van and put the Walkman on And you were playing In some other dive a thousand miles away I played a thousand times before And like pathetic stars, the truck stops and the rock club wall
calculateUnder some dirty words on a dirty wall Eating takeout by myself I played the shows Got back in the van and put the Walkman on And you were playing In some other dive a thousand miles away I played a thousand times before And like pathetic stars, the truck stops and the rock club wall
Re-evaluate the shit off so we retaliate
Marinate, when I give the hustle and carry weight
And bust up niggas like you would have the Bleat Estate
It's the niggas like y'all I hits for only when it counts
Black on the set and make motherfuckers bounce
Connected the raw types of shit
To make your bitch bug and make niggas pull out cake
Hey I think it's whack yo, I stack dough, and pack a rap show
And then let all of my niggas in the back door
And let the spot short circuit just like a live wire
And give it the niggas because we got the FIRE!
[Chorus]
FIRE!