โหลดเพลง mp3 Betta Stay Up In Your House - Busta Rhymes

Betta Stay Up In Your House - Busta Rhymes (布斯塔·瑞恩)
Written by：T. Smith/R. Fisher/J. Graham
Yea I know it's kinda cold outside

Bring your nasty a** inside
And you should know better
Play yourself a dark corner motherf**ker yea
Brother you know you're wrong

Come on can't stop won't stop rockin' for you n**gas
'Cause I rep the street and Johnnie Cochran for you n**gas
And I got a state gun cockin' for you n**gas
Twenty one legal gun shots
Poppin' for you n**gas
And I blow tones more force than cyclones
Sh*t is on every time I catch a Ron Jones
Thug b**ch rock boots and hoops with rhinestones
Got the key to the city and run the crime zone
Now come on take something shake something break something
Stop close your shop you n**gas ain't sayin' nothin'
N**gas be frontin' and knowin' they ain't
Betta 'fore we pop and really get to sprayin' something
Flood it up
Whip it up
Smoke it up
Blooded up
N**gas straight tryin' to brake I tell' em shut it up
I spit the ill for real ain't nothin' buttered up
Flip mode doin' it everybody love it up
East coast what up west coast what up
Midwest what up dirty south what up
All my chicken heads put it in your mouth what up
It's flip mode better stay up in your house what up
All my thugs what up thug b**ches what up
Street n**gas what up stack riches no doubt
We got the block locked take another route what up
It's flip mode better stay up in your house what up
My n**gas hook
Dirtiest wordiest jersey it's wetter than a mile
I stalk like pedophiles nobody get's saved
When I bless the child
Gettin' eight like snapper you too fessed to vow
Hold up
Run on
Get up
Come on
Ahhooo
And put every single n**ga where I'm from on
B**ches all in the spot go head and get your fun on
N**gas keepin' it movin' go head and get your thug on
What on earth possesed y'all to try a lil' drunk lil' high
Big heads in the sky make n**gas straight cry
Without mo' and dry take it down homeboy got bigger fish to fry
F**k that other n**ga rush that sucker n**ga
N**gas love the way we sound up on another digga
Hot D but I got another younger brother bigger
Digga pass me the henny so I can take another swigger
East coast what up west coast what up
Midwest what up dirty south what up
All my chicken heads put it in your mouth what up
It's flip mode better stay up in your house what up
All my thugs what up thug b**ches what up
Street n**gas what up stack riches no doubt
We got the block locked take another route what up
It's flip mode better stay up in your house what up
Switch it up like Ak Nel
Why you hit a dry spell
Cats like you get no reply on the skytel
Hate y'all raps like eminem hate Britney
Bonafide MC who f**kin' with me
Top n**gas better give props n**ga
'Fore you get dropped f**k around and get your sh*t popped n**ga
Flip flop n**gas you could really get your sh*t mopped
Or left to lay up in a pit stop n**ga
Spillin' it
Feelin' it
Killin' it
Come on
The hardest MC don't want flex no more
Make it hot everytime I rock rest assured
Sh*t'll have that who could rock the raw best award n**ga
Look it up
Cook it up
Shook it up
Book it up

When we rock you shouldn't watch promoters nook it up
Raise the level a little you know my n**gas took it up
In and outta big figgas while me and digga cook it up
East coast what up west coast what up
Midwest what up dirty south what up
All my chicken heads put it in your mouth what up
It's flip mode better stay up in your house what up
All my thugs what up thug b**ches what up
Street n**gas what up stack riches no doubt
We got the block locked take another route what up
It's flip mode better stay up in your house what up
My n**gas