busta rhymes - step up lyrics
j dilla
(the comissioner)
hey yo
thanks giving is coming so let me feed you n+ggas
yer
yo yo yo
bust straight up
im on the m.i.c. c
dropping them classics can’t you see
ive got the lock and key
you can’t f+ck with me me
their ain’t another n+gga coming after me
who be the nicest in this b+tch
if you dont believe me
just ask the n+ggas on the block
or dr d.r.e. e
dont ever think negative capacity t
you roll the talk money call chris like t ?
now, you know our whole fort is your favorite mc
with b+tches drowning over a n+gga
constantly
leak fire to the streets and makе my n+ggas thirsty t
b+tch if you dont know
ill make you beg for mercy c
thе way i squash the party n+gga certainly
i smash sh+t then i bounce n+ggas know i dont play play
i stay gutter yall n+ggas parlay lay
its alright n+gga see me everyday i put the stash in the vault
and watch your career decay cay
thats right n+gga cause their doing it today 2008 b+tches
many years later b+tch out the way
take me out with the fader fader fader fader fader
( the comissioner)
if you ain’t know it now im feeling this b+tch
make papers rest the doe at the spot
until it close up
fake n+ggas happen in clubs,slip dip and drink a bottle of yak
untill they throw up
ok n+gga
step up,if you want a thump
ok b+tches
step up,if you wanna f+ck
ok n+ggas,turn the volume up
ok pigeon,i got the perscription to you make n+ggas step up
step up,and make the party jump step up
step up,and bang another trunk step up
step up,ill make your block pump step up
step up,n+gga come on step up
step up
lets get it cracking n+gga
who make b+tches wanna slash slash
you n+ggas already know who got it on smash
we use to getting money fast n+gga give me my cash cash
dont make me have to reach for the thing in the stash yo
i cooked the new hot sh+t to dominate the mass
leak heat to the street
sh+t spreading like a rash rash
all you other mother f+ckers should sound trash trash
you ain’t in my division i be in weight class
make broads shake their ass
make it gon splash on them b+tches
when we throw bottles we try we break the glass glass
ooooow if you ain’t know
when im on the scene we so mean in this mother f+cker
try blow steam steam
bounce for a little while make the hood fiend fiend
see ya they loving the back with the newer jeans jeans
busta bust b+tch
as they overtake her
save all your doe
im about to f+ck up all your paper paper paper paper paper
if you knowin how i feel in this b+tch
makes n+ggas rush the doe with the spot
untill it close up
fake n+ggas happen in clubs,slip dip and drink a bottle of yak
untill they throw up
ok n+gga
step up,if you want a thump
ok b+tches
step up if, you wanna f+ck
ok n+ggas
step up,turn the volume up
ok pigeon,i got the perscription to you make n+ggas step up
step up,and make the party jump step up
step up,and bang another trunk step up
step up,ill make your block pump step up
step up,n+gga come on step up
step up
stetch it tall
yeh food for the hood to feast on for the thanks giving
ha ha ha ha
flip mode b+tch
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