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Joe Budden
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Fire (f: Busta Rhymes)
作词:Joseph Anthony Budden, Melvin Glover, Nathaniel Glover, Al Jr Mclaran, Eddie Morris, Frank Ski, Justin Gregory Smith, Trevor Smith, Robert Keith Wiggins, Guy Todd Williams
Let me just make this statement Loud and clear, Jersey's here Some dude's got problems wit' me Over there, I ain't care
Some people see me creep They mack all type, that's alright You know, I slurp my drink I'm clipped inside, kids aight
Yes, y'all it's the one and only And I came to have fun, here homie And I came wit' a ton of money Don't get it twisted the gun is on me
This chick's wit' her man frontin' on me I'll holla at her when she done wit homie 'Cause, Jump Off, I got a ton of grown freaks One named Tasha, one named Monique
One's diva'd out, keep her make-up tight She got her good heels on wit' her Jacob ice And ma love to club, so she stay up nice And she give me brains just the way I like
One's real ghetto, don't give a reason She knows I'm not her man, she don't riff 'bout cheating Joey only go to her crib on weekends Real real late when the kids are sleeping
'Tis the season, no more BS music Watch and learn, see us do this Geeks here's new shit Playboy I keep exclusives to make dudes see less units
Can't stop, won't stop Rock it to the rhythm 'Cause we, ah get down 'Cause we, ah get down
'Cause we, ah get down Joe Budden, Busta Bus 'Cause we, ah get down And we seeing that
There's some hoes in this house There's some hoes in this house Light that dro' in tha house Smoke that dro' in tha house
Bring that doe in this house Bring that doe in this house Where dem hoes in this house? Where dem hoes in this house? Where my niggas at?
Guess who's coming? It be the God of the flows It be the God of the spitting It be the God of the blows
You'll be black and blue up your shit And probably swell up your nose Lotta bitches love when I spit So let me dazzle you hoes
Let me prazzle your head, do and skidattle wit' Joe And get a stack of that money and get a stack of the dro' Better back it up money before they crack through the dome I got a pack of them niggas that leave a crack in yo skull
Hold up, see I ain't finished wit y'all Before I diminish let me handle my business wit' y'all Watching you niggas, you shook, all you looking all nervous Maybach in front the club, parked crooked on purpose
Now, ladies my Mercedes Maybach Probably hold six in the back and three if ya fat Probably hold more in the back if they sit on the lap 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 I gotta go and move to the party to see where it's at
Can't stop, won't stop Rock it to the rhythm 'Cause we, ah get down 'Cause we, ah get down
'Cause we, ah get down Joe Budden, Busta Bus 'Cause we, ah get down And we seeing that
There's some hoes in this house There's some hoes in this house Light that dro' in tha house Smoke that dro' in tha house
Bring that doe in this house Bring that doe in this house Where dem hoes in this house? Where dem hoes in this house? Where my niggas at?
Let me just make this statement Loud and clear, Jersey's here Some dude's got problems wit' me Over there, I ain't care
Some people see me creep They mack all type, that's alright You know I slurp my drink I'm clipped inside, kids aight
Yes yes, y'all who ain't believe me? Don't be fooled it ain't this easy All y'all so 'n so's shamed, that cheesy You wonder why people don't go and spend they change on a weekly
Who's fly in rap? I in fact By myself, no one behind the attack And fuck Sound Scan, I ain't BUYING that 'Cause y'all sell 'em to the stores then buy 'em back
Now one hot storm, we'll fly and rap If the rest of you provide is wack I see creativity dying fast I'm glad producers charge so high for they tracks
Now they do it all, you just applying the rap Honestly now, it's not the economy's down Now rap dudes suck they own pee hole The wacker the music the bigger the ego
Fans left suffering, gasping And it's embarassing, Jump Off I'm the aspirin' I'm still hungry, I'm still fasting Y'all fade out, I'm just getting it cracking
Can't stop, won't stop Rock it to the rhythm 'Cause we, ah get down 'Cause we, ah get down
'Cause we, ah get down Joe Budden, Busta Bus 'Cause we, ah get down And we seeing that
There's some hoes in this house There's some hoes in this house Light that dro' in tha house Smoke that dro' in tha house
Bring that doe in this house Bring that doe in this house Where dem hoes in this house? Where dem hoes in this house? Where my niggas at?
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