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Busta Rhymes » We Got What You Want
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	yeah I thought all yall was goin uh yeah yeah yeah we're gonna take yall on a little ride and shit you mean now now now yeah we gonna sail in one of them big fat ocean liners on the street swim through this muthafucka busta-bus now now now hop scotch i found a new bounce just rock back and forth while my beat knock(Aurgh) stop chips and cock glocks with clips go sailing in hot ships and park big whips(oh) gettin them whips and bounce outta town take trips ride slow through them hoods and park at the main strip baby girl gimme yo hand cock fast(cmon) with a number in your hand hot ass(hold up) shorty acting just like she had a hit(on me) fuckin while shortys busy shaking her shit(on me) man stop just let em flop watch girlfriend let alone cock block hot shit make a bitch wanna whine just like a reggae tune make yall niggas wanna act and bust the ak boom everyday create a may lay today is pay day muthafucka you better make way (hook) its your night go get your money get that dough bounce if you want and light that blunt smoke if you got to shake yo shit bounce if you have to flipmode squad back in the spot with all yo shit bounce in the truck yes yes yall bounce we got what you want all my niggaz all my niggaz all my bitches cmon we stay spittin on see what we sittin on shittin you see how my 20 be fitting on nigga a 100 dollar bill shorty number was written on hittin shorty on the sink wit the lights in the kitchen on cmon move quiet with all the dl chicks who carry on lincoln head up on my cl6 hit yall with the shit split yall chicks all on my whip hopin ya ass fit yall we suppose to reach most shit bang watch how niggas bounce in east coast(heaighh) choke yall provoke yall killin streets everytime we distribute the coke yall check it see now a days we caught cribs and caught big fat loss fuck big fat bitches that make cliques back off the way we prove it to yall is just bang niggaz every time we do it to yall (hook) yeah straight black out shit fo show makin you back yo mack out quick aiyo(huh) yeah we floss and drop pricy things talk slick and money and rock icy things she tried to het that score by throwing the pussy begging me to hit that raw(uh oh) we puts it on and watch bitches getting a getsy flipmode up in this muthafucka just for the record (hook)
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