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Busta Rhymes, M.O.P. - Czar

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Текст песни: There ain't no place in the world where Busta Rhymes ain't the baddest motherfucker, you understand?

Do you understand who this man is?

Do you understand how hard he brings it?

Nobody's badder in this motherfucker, nobody!



Look, bitch it's my city, you get smacked silly

Thought it was y'alls, gimmie!

We 'bout to shut shit down, nigga fuck with me

Jail music for riots, gas 'em up 50

Fuck the place up 'til I turn 160

Now I'm here to switch it up, motherfucker lift it up

Get you niggas drunk 'til you lay in your bead and piss it up

Now I'm back with the coke, it'll make you all sniff it up

And skrrt, skrrt in the wraith, watch me Tokyo Drift it up

Take this loss, all day sauce (take chains off, everything off)

Take it all and I'm out ferment a straight cough

Cocaine boss, all day floss

Found niggas, now we on the ground and we live it up

And drown cases of goose 'til we frown and we spit it up

Got us running through it, got a hundred stupid

Now we 'bout to lose it, y'all ain't wanna do it

Watch the way we make shit up, hit the way we fix it up

Anyway shawty get on her knees and now she licks it up

Red carpet swag on a nigga when they flick shit up

Which part of prices on the coke, you see the bricks is up



So far shorties throw they bra

And I need a lighter to light the perfect cigar

Brand new jacket, brand new car

Leader of the new shit, brand new Czar



Light switch off, Cuban link cross

Shine bright on the evening, diamonds criss-cross

If you ain't out here to find it, time to get lost

In case you niggas ain't know



Bitch I get busy

Like a silverback grizzly, roll up some more sticky

Every hood to every block, brought them home with me

So much snort they nickname me the flow Jimmy

Bags full of Franks, every federal known crispy

The great Bust' Rhymes, you with a few dimes

Just spoke your name up, you gon' live a long time

So when we in this bitch most you niggas get no shine

Invalid niggas (fuck 'em!) stop begging for co-signs

Now this be the douches to have them black and make them do

Shit, bending their back up until they fucking breaking too

Better call a medic, you know my whole aesthetic

Energy kinetic, you better clear the exit

Light switch on, fuck shit up 'til everyone in this bitch gone

Lost grenade bomb, spit that venom to break your legs up and both arms

Volcanic eruption, we tell 'em remain calm

Heavy metal like Metallica, now witness the massacre

Somebody should've told them niggas that they shouldn't come after ya'

Feed the planet to cook up, international trafficker

Now pull up with the sprinters 'cause all of my bitches passengers



So far shorties throw they bra

And I need a lighter to light the perfect cigar

Brand new jacket, brand new car

Leader of the new shit, brand new Czar



Light switch off, Cuban link cross

Shine bright on the evening, diamonds criss-cross

If you ain't out here to find it, time to get lost

In case you niggas ain't know
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