Testo We Got What You Want - Busta Rhymes

Testo della canzone We Got What You Want (Busta Rhymes), tratta dall'album Genesis

Where y'all thought y'all was goin'?
Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah
We gon' take y'all on for a little ride and shit
You know 'at mean? Now, now, now, yeah
We gon' sail in one of 'em big fat ocean liners on the street
Swim through this mo'fucker (ah)
Busta Bus now, now, now
Hopscotch, I found (ah) a new bounce
Just rock back and forth while my beat knock
Stop chips and cock Glocks wit' clips
Go sailin' in yacht ships and park big whips (oh)
Gettin' them whips (ah), bounce outta town, take trips
Ride slow through them hoods and park up on the main strip
Baby girl, gimme yo' hand, cock fast (c'mon)
With a number in yo' hand, hot ass (hol' up)
Shorty actin' just like she had a hit on me
Fuckin' while shorty's busy shakin' her shit on me (ah)
Man, stop, just let 'em flop, watchin' girlfriend on the low, tryna cockblock
Hot shit make a bitch wanna whine just like a reggae tune
Make y'all niggas act out and bust your AK boom
Everyday create a melee, today is payday, motherfucker, you better make way
It's your night (uh), go get your money (get your money, nigga)
Get that dough (yeah, ah), bounce if you want (yeah)
And light that blunt (uh), smoke if you got to (smoke, nigga, smoke)
Shake yo' shit (ah, ah), bounce if you have to (yeah)
Flipmode Squad (what?), back in the spot (what? Ah)
With hot mo' shit (yeah), to bounce in the truck (truck, nigga)
(Bounce in the truck) yes, yes, y'all, we got what ya want (yeah)
All my niggas (all my niggas), all my bitches (c'mon)
(Uh) we stay spittin' on, see what we sittin' on
Shittin', you see how my 20-inch be fittin' on, nigga?
A hundred-dollar bill, shorty number was written on
Hittin' shorty on the sink with the lights in the kitchen on
(C'mon) move quiet with all the DL chicks
Who carry on and get head up in my CL6 (eh)
Hit y'all wit' the shit (split y'all)
Chicks all on my whip hopin' they ass fit y'all (ah)
We supposed to reach mo' shit, bang, watch how niggas bounce in East Coast
Choke y'all, provoke y'all
Killin' street every time we distribute the coke, y'all, check it
See, nowadays we cop cribs and cop big fat lofts
Fuck big fat bitches (who) and make cliques back off
The way we prove it to y'all
Is just bang niggas every time we do it to y'all, yeah (oh)
It's your night (yeah), go get your money
Get that dough (your dough, nigga), bounce if ya want (yeah)
And light that blunt (ah, light your L now), smoke if you got to
Shake yo' shit (bounce, baby, bounce), bounce if you have to
Flipmode Squad (yeah), back in the spot (Flipmode Squad)
With hot mo' shit (ah, yeah), to bounce in your truck with (yeah)
Yes, yes, y'all, we got what ya want
All my niggas (all my niggas), all my bitches, c'mon
Yeah, straight blackout shit fo' sure
Makin' you back yo' Mack out quick, hey, yo (ay)
Yeah, we floss and drop pricy things
Talk slick, get money, and rock icy things
She tried to get that score
By throwin' the pussy, beggin' me to hit that raw (ahn-ah)
We puts it on and watch bitches gettin' a getsy
Flipmode Squad up in this mo'fuckers just for the record (yo)
It's your night, go get your money (uh)
Get that dough (get your money, nigga), bounce if ya want (yeah)
And light that blunt (ah, yeah), smoke if you got to (smoke, nigga)
Shake yo' shit (yeah), bounce if you have to (bounce, baby, bounce)
Flipmode Squad (yeah), back in the spot (Flipmode Squad)
With hot mo' shit (ah, yeah), to bounce in your truck with (truck now)
Yes, yes, y'all (yeah), we got what ya want
All my niggas (all my niggas), all my bitches, c'mon
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
See how we sittin' on
Shittin', you see how my 20-inch fittin' on, nigga, yeah
Rollin' down the motherfuckin' street, sittin' on them dubs, bitches
Yeah, yeah
(Uh-uh-uh-uh, uh-uh-uh-uh, uh-uh-uh-uh, uh-uh-uh-uh-uh)
Yeah, to all my truck-drivin'-ass mo'fuckers
Yeah, wind your motherfuckin' windows down right now
Turn your fuckin' volume up to ten, mo'fucker
And let's shatter a couple of neighbors' windows out this bitch



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