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busta rhymes - all night lyrics

turn it up
flimode
busta rhymes
another banging n-gg-s
another banging n-gg-s
another banging n-gg-s
another banging n-gg-s

(all night)
to my east n-gg-s west coast and dirty south we make ya
(wave your hands up high)
yeah light l’s and drink some liquor it make ya wild out
(all night)
come on, to all my n-gg-s and my b-tches get money
if ya running with me
(wave your hands up high)
a yo i can’t see y’all
you know we hang out in the streets y’all
(all night)

yes yes y’all, i be the god up in the flesh y’all, bless y’all
with nothing but the best y’all
finesse sh-t and leave the spot up in a mess y’all
b-tches, you know the street sh-t caress y’all, s-x y’all
and put a bounce up in your breast y’all
yes y’all we about to taste the success y’all
and quiz n-gg-s like a f-ckin’ drug test y’all
and check y’all and let the livest n-gg-s step in

i keep the burner, what you think i’m turning mine in what the f-ck?
now all my live motherf-ckers boggart or bring it straight to the front
and let me give y’all n-gg-s just what you want
more fire for ya fresh off the press sh-t blazing to death
b-tches l-st talking under they breath
hope you n-gg-s know to put on your vest
or get a hole in your chest
(who in this motherf-cker)
take you a guess

(all night)
to my east n-gg-s west coast and dirty south we make ya
(wave your hands up high)
c’mon light l’s and drink some liquor it make ya wild out
(all night)
yeah, to all my n-gg-s and my b-tches get money
if ya running with me
(wave your hands up high)
a yo i can’t see y’all
you know we hang out in the streets y’all
(all night)

(yeah yeah)
all my n-gg-s
(yeah yeah)
all my b-tches
(yeah yeah)
all my thugs
(yeah yeah)

all my soldiers
(yeah yeah)
all my honeys
(yeah yeah)
all my playas
(yeah yeah)
all my live n-gg-s c’mon
(yeah yeah)

the grand finale y’all
put it down and always preppin’ for my family y’all
what, lets form a nation wide rally y’all
of gutter n-gg-s that will p-ss up in the alley y’all
f-ck it, now i know you know my rep n-gg-
and how it’s hard to figure out my next step n-gg-
so step n-gg-, n-gg- sit your -ss down
the way i mash down
will only leave a legacy for me to p-ss down

don’t speak unless you’re spoken to get broke in two
flip mode we be the chosen few
(yeah n-gg- entrap y’all)
i know some n-gg-s that’ll clap y’all and strap y’all
up to a post and back slap y’all
put y’all in a mailbox and leave open the flap y’all
that’s the hap’s that make n-gg-s take forever naps y’all
(strap y’all )
all up inside of your seat belts
the beats felt like a fire want the heat melt

your patent leather stack cheddar n-gg- now or never
better, whatever n-gg- feel this hot biretta
’cause when we come you know we hit you with that sh-t for the head
with nough sh-t just like the lox and the dread
me and my n-gg-s we be breaking this bread
with all the blood that we bled
see we was broke, now we flossing instead
the sh-t i drop will never leave you mislead
might leave you tired of bed, sh-t ain’t over till’ the party is dead

(all night)
yeah, to my east n-gg-s west coast and dirty south we make ya
(wave your hands up high)
c’mon light l’s and drink some liquor it make ya wild out
(all night)
to all my n-gg-s and my b-tches get money
if ya running with me
(wave your hands up high)
a yo i can’t see y’all
you know we hang out in the streets y’all

(all night)
to my east n-gg-s west coast and dirty south we make ya
(wave your hands up high)
c’mon light l’s and drink some liquor it make ya wild out
(all night)
yeah to all my n-gg-s and my b-tches get money
if ya running with me
(wave your hands up high)
a yo i can’t see y’all
you know we hang out in the streets y’all
(all night)

yeah all my live b-tches let me see you
just wave your hands up high
and all my n-gg-s running around getting p-ssy
all night

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