文本歌词

Busta Rhymes - Show Me What You Got
Written by：Traditional
Hoo
Yeah it's another one of them marvelous shits
Yeah flip mode huh Busta rhymes sh*t yeah
So remarkable yeah
As I say it over and over again
From song to song yeah so remarkable
Hah heh yeah so remarkable
Yo yo Busta Rhymes the immaculate raw
Hardcore riggady raw lay ni**as flat on the floor
We climb into the back of the four
Nonchalant flavor for sure Timbs wit a aqua valor
Flava like you never seen it before
Ha holy sacred and pure
Flip mode be on it for sure
Be incredible to settle the score
Like a ni**a shot you in the face through the peephole in the door
From New York down to Singapore
Keep you ni**asjumping around had the b**ches begging for more
Street ni**asyeah we speak for the poor
Now we stack cheddar galore when we shop and buy at the store
Metaphor like nuclear war
I warned ni**asif you try to bite sh*t
I'll leave a crack in your jaw
Take the livest ni**asout on a tour
Make a ni**a black in the spot make you wanna take off a door
All my dogs who hustle everyday
All my dogs who hustle everyday now
Own a store laundry mat around the way
And own a store laundry mat around the way now
We got to get it yeah
My ni**asall my ni**as
Show me what you got for me what you got for me
All my ni**aswhat ya got for me
All my shorties who stay fresh everyday
All my shorties that stay fresh everyday
My get money b**ches who still hang around the way
All my get money b**ches that chill around the way now
We got to get it yeah we gotta
My b**ches all my b**ches come on
Tell me what you got for me
What you got for me all my b**ches what you got for me
Now yo we stay packing the toast
Could give a f**k bust at a ghost
And end up on the front of the post
Ni**as know that I be rocking the most
F**king Ethiopian b**ches living in the ivory coast
Let me dr*g y'all ni**asup wit a dose
Make you act just like you suppose
Watch a ni**a playing me close
Nowadays type of dough that we gross
I celebrate and throw me a roast
And get an old face for a host
We get it hype even when we be calm
Ni**as know my word is my bond
When we come you know we the bomb
Hypnotic sh*t get you retarded
Shoulda known it was a bad move
F**king around and getting me started
Still whipping in the back of the truck
So what not giving a f**k
In the streets living it up
So what happened to the last ni**a bust
Could give a f**k whoever he was
Throw them ni**asoutta the clubs
Them ni**asall sh*t turning me off
Tie em up making em cough
Gag em in the throat wit a cloff
After that we go and wild for the night
Make em know the style for the night
Car low pile for the night
You know we always give y'all ni**asa blaze
Black it out and party for days
Let y'all ni**asf**k with the strays
F**king dimes at the end of the days
Getting money but it's too late
Got a ni**a stuck in his ways
All my dogs who hustle everyday
All my dogs who hustle everyday now
Own a store laundry mat around the way
And own a store laundry mat around the way now
We got to get it yeah
My ni**asall my ni**as
Show me what you got for me what you got for me
All my ni**as what ya got for me
All my shorties who stay fresh everyday
All my shorties that stay fresh everyday
My get money b**ches who still hang around the way
All my get money b**ches that chill around the way now
We got to get it yeah we gotta
My b**ches all my b**ches come on
Tell me what you got for me
What you got for me all my b**ches what you got for me