Busta Rhymes lyrics
Busta Rhymes lyrics
"Match The Name With The Voice lyrics"
A Worthless Dream lyrics
So much to live, Yet the yearning for death, Perpetual in my mind. To end the pain. I wait for time to show me my path, The continuum or the end? I see it so clearly it burns my eyes. Into absolutes I fall. No time left. Realisation cuts off all pretence. My dreams so rarely dreams, Just messages of pain in my subconscious. So tired of waking and scream
So much to live, Yet the yearning for death, Perpetual in my mind. To end the pain. I wait for time to show me my path, The continuum or the end? I see it so clearly it burns my eyes. Into absolutes I fall. No time left. Realisation cuts off all pretence. My dreams so rarely dreams, Just messages of pain in my subconscious. So tired of waking and scream
[Busta Rhymes Talking]
Greatness, yeah, yeah
Aiiyo, turn the beat up a little bit louder
Truck Volume
[Busta Rhymes]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
We bout to play a lil' game, match the name with the voice
So when you pick your favorite emcee you makin' the right choice
SO WHO ARE YOU?
[Baby Sham]
Baby Sham, I'm known for the crud
First night pops off with a couple of slugs
[Busta Rhymes]
AND HOW YOU DOIN'?
[Baby Shaman]
You see what I'm workin' wit, it's beyond rap
Stick to the fact, that chapped lips get convexed
Palm that, look where the arm's at, nigga need to launch that
Now tell me what the problem be, is that I'm scorching dem
To flood these streets, hot not partially, cock back the toast
Something I just might regret Something you will not forget Maybe I should throw away Everything I've learned today All over me Pushing forward from the truth Maybe it's me and maybe it's you Sometimes I don't know myself 28 years straight to hell All over me There's something changing in me There's something growing in me There's something changing in me There's s
[Busta Rhymes]
SO WHO ARE YOU?
[Rah Digga]
The illest broad Digga, reppin' Brick City
If I'm lying may the Lord come strike my left tittie
[Busta Rhymes]
AND HOW YOU DOIN'?
[Rah Digga]
Undisputed metaphor rap queen, always cookin' up some shit
Like mom's a crack fiend, so what's the word
Strike a nerve when I'm speakin'
Any emcee whether black or white, or Puertorriquen
I'm the big dog, you just a cat stuck in a tree
Not one of y'all cocksuckers fuckin' wit me
[Hook (Busta Rhymes)]
SO WHO ARE WE? (Flipmode)
Got you gaspin' for air, hot shit muthafuckas
Throw your hands in the air
WATCH HOW WE DO IT
How we rep and yo w
Marcelle Ratafia lyrics
Pour oublier ses kilos To forget her pounds Elle calcule ses fafiots She calculates her banknotes Si il lui manque un bifton If a buck is missing Alors il y a baston Then there's a beating Du genre qui rigole pas of the kind that isn't funny Et un coup de pompe dans le chat And a kick of the cat Ell
e solemnly swearPour oublier ses kilos To forget her pounds Elle calcule ses fafiots She calculates her banknotes Si il lui manque un bifton If a buck is missing Alors il y a baston Then there's a beating Du genre qui rigole pas of the kind that isn't funny Et un coup de pompe dans le chat And a kick of the cat Ell
To put it down until it's over and our time is up here
SO WHO ARE YOU?
[Rampage]
Rampage, new tenant, pack big still
Fuck what ya heard, I'm ready to kill
[Busta Rhymes]
AND HOW YOU DOIN'?
[Rampage]
Day criminal, street thug material
Flipmode Imperial, top breakin' officer
Fuck around we warnin' ya, 21 gun salute
6 official conrads, ain't afraid to shoot
Niggas see us, we got them shakin' in they boots
Flipmode, the streets, bigger than Bayroots
[Busta Rhymes]
SO WHO ARE YOU?
[Spliff Starr]
Yeah, Spliff Starr, cunt-crusher, gun-busta
Hard-to-toucha, one bad muthafucka
[Busta Rhymes]
AND HOW YOU DOIN'?
[Spliff Starr]
Gangsta bitch, deadly
You'll Be The Scarecrow lyrics
one day i'll have to fly to the next great unknown one day i'll be outta here back on my own and when i come around for my goodbyes -chorus you'll be the scarecrow you'll be the scarecrow the one i adore the one i'll cary with me forever more --- you were the special one something we shared the one that i'll miss the mos
like cancerousone day i'll have to fly to the next great unknown one day i'll be outta here back on my own and when i come around for my goodbyes -chorus you'll be the scarecrow you'll be the scarecrow the one i adore the one i'll cary with me forever more --- you were the special one something we shared the one that i'll miss the mos
I bring it where your parents live, show you what your status is
Steam-boil your cabbages, I can't take y'all nigaz faggotness
You about to die, show him where his casket is
You wanted beans, I had your hood under siege
Guns get squeezed, and bullets hit your knees
[Busta Rhymes]
SO WHO ARE YOU?
Bus-A-Bus now, somethin' fo' sho'
Keep 'em whilin' till somebody's left a leak on the flo'
AND HOW YOU DOIN'?
We've been awaitin' the God, to make an undernovel entry
Controllin' everything in the yard
Rugged like General Custard it seems
How we crush grapefruit, niggaz, and make a mustard out of your team
You know we hotter than the 4th of July
So sit back and watch the fireworks show light up my name the sky
[Hook]