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busta rhymes - really wanna do lyrics

[verse 1: busta rhymes]
when i’m in the f+cking building, n+ggas know just what the f+ck to do
hanging from the ceiling, monkey see, monkey do
see my gorillas c+ck them hammers, acting like a bunch of bammers
til they black and making [?] place going bananas
don’t you ever get it twisted, see we back to k!ll you f+ggets
f+ck the club up til we k!lling, bury you with magits
keep it street and thug, and keep it dirty for you f+ckers
for my gangstas and you stick up n+ggas, strippers and you hustlers
everytime we raise the bar again, watch your f+cking mouth
and then i bag a b+tch and take her to the nearest waffle house
see me in the nearest future, ’cause i’m coming with the album
big bang, aftermath, watch me move a f+cking mountain
flipmode up in the building, and we come to keep it hot
and motherf+ckers better watch, before we move you out the spot
spliff, digga digga, bussa buss’ll make you feel it
everytime we smash the venue, n+ggas know we came to k!ll it

[chorus: busta rhymes]
when i step up in the building, and i’m sh+tting on [?]
tell me what you n+ggas really wanna do?
tell me what you n+ggas really wanna do?
when i’m drunk up off that yak, n+gga, [?]
tell me what you n+ggas really wanna do?
now, tell me what you n+ggas really wanna do?
and when i sufficate the street until your f+cking faces blue
tell me what you really wanna do?
now, tell me what you n+ggas really wanna do?
look, and if you ready to just let it through, just what it do?
tell me what you really really wanna do?
now, tell me what you really really wanna do?
[verse 2: rah digga]
ain’t gotta be saying my name, y’all know about this rhyming broad
just tryna have a good time, without no crime involved
we floss on our [?], we trick on our whips, we stepping out buying bars
y’all mad as h+ll, somewhere in a huddle just steady eyeing our’s
but you can’t have it, n+gga
but you can get it, n+gga
i would think twice before you come f+ck with this city sl!cker
you getting grilled, and not the kind that’s going in your mouth
but i go in your mouth, got b+tches in the south
they think that just ’cause they ain’t heard me in a minute, i left the building
even all my real hip+hop purests be catching extra feelings
they like come on, d, i can’t deal with the extras
so what you gonna do? really, so sick and tired of [?]
wanna rap like you, dress like him
mess with her, mess with him
token hoes, come on, now, know you better than the rest of them

[chorus: busta rhymes]
when i step up in the building, and i’m sh+tting on [?]
tell me what you n+ggas really wanna do?
tell me what you n+ggas really wanna do?
when i’m drunk up off that yak, n+gga, [?]
tell me what you n+ggas really wanna do?
now, tell me what you n+ggas really wanna do?
and when i sufficate the street until your f+cking faces blue
tell me what you really wanna do?
now, tell me what you n+ggas really wanna do?
look, and if you ready to just let it through, just what it do?
tell me what you really really wanna do?
now, tell me what you really really wanna do?
[verse 3: spliff star]
oh, yes, oh, yes
you now rocking with the best
you disrespect my f+cking clique, and catch a rocket in your chest
yes, we grown men, doing grown men things
we got big f+cking [?], with the east and west wing
on my nuts, you can swing
like every grupie b+tch i came across
shots to your skull, turn your brain into tomato sauce
n+gga, i floss, get money, keep my gun close
what i do [?] bigger than your kinfolks
yeah, jealous ass n+ggas hating on my grind
but they scared ass n+ggas, i’m wreckless with that nine
spliff stee, motherf+cker, better learn to respect that
or sleep six feet, where them dead people rest at
you f+cking with some made men, nothing but brave men
slugs gonna fly, put your thoughts on the paivment
yeah, i go hard, go fast, [?]
this is me, n+gga, can’t you see i’m a boss with it?

- busta rhymes lyrics

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