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Busta Rhymes - Riot lyrics
[Busta Rhymes] Come on, yea, ha, ya, Busta Rhymes baby, yea, ha It's Flipmode baby, yea, come on We bout to cause a riot nigga [Verse 1: Busta Rhymes] Got a lot of niggaz rollin' with ya holla Cause you know we ripped it hotter than them other niggaz Spot a nigga gettin dollars not another nigga can do it the way that we cocked and shot another nigga Think he deserved the way he was boppin with a cherry copper glitter blood fella send a cop to get 'em It's funny the way the iron just to drop you quicker Why I hit y'all with the fire, think I got a winner Stackin a crib with a chick that make a proper dinner Black in the range with tint, and chrome aqua spinnin' Parked right next to the Benz with a soap opera and the TV up in the dash co-starrin a opera singer That be the type of bullshit I be on and stay hot I stop whippin' a Bentley to whip a Mercedes Maeboch And keep runnin' around the street like my name was Mel Patch nigga Come through your hood and take your whole block, come on And while we give it to ya [Chorus: Busta Rhymes] While with me (Come on) My niggaz stack money to the sky with me (Come on) My niggaz in the place need to riot with me (Come on) And set the whole fire with me (Come on) All of my ladies in the beauty salon look bomb put yo shit on And wait up in the line for me (Come on) You come all in the party lookin' fine for me (Come on) Holdin 'Gnac spill a little red wine for me [Bridge: Busta Rhymes 9x] Let's cause a riot Yo, Yo, Yo, Yo (Come on) [Verse 2: Busta Rhymes] It's bout to get a little bit betta, start to get a little cheddar Pack a big beretta Check a nigga resume doinc12 |
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