Busta Rhymes feat. Bell Biv DeVoe - Outta My Mind (feat. Bell Biv Devoe) Lyrics

Lyrics Outta My Mind (feat. Bell Biv Devoe) - Busta Rhymes , Bell Biv DeVoe



I hear the club shouldn′t be open unless I'm in that motherf-
Come on, come on (ayy)
What? Ayy, what?
It′s already starting to feel like it's that time again
Okay (okay)
Now I want everybody to do what they know they 'posed to do
′Cause y′all know who in this bi-
(The Conglomerate)
Front and center, come on
Look at here, see them pilin' in, trick
Back in the spot to make ′em wild again, bi-
It's Bust′ Rhymes, ya god damn snitch
The cannon 'bout to blow, let them nig- know quick, shit
Oh God, no, the nig- gon′ flip
Spit, spazz, cut, a nig- face kicked
A hole atop your fu- head, bang
'Cause I'm in love with bodying shit like newlyweds (damn)
Now is the time, let me hear you say, "Ho" (ho)
Hands up because I say so (yo)
Turn full, my nig- let′s go
Now don′t you see how we got 'em? We here to get dough
Oh, sh- (what′s this?), you better get with us
Straight (straight), Black (Black), out chyea, my nig-
Ayy, look, ayy, you know the way we do it
The Conglomerate is comin' and we ′bout to run through it
It's drivin′ me out of my mind
That's why it's hard for me to find
Can′t get it out of my head
Watch the way we kill ′em, you gotta love it
Don't this shit make my nig- wanna—
Wait, one sec, hey, homie, what′s hood?
Bouncin' on the beat like the way you nig- should (oh)
Look, now watch me just leave another stamp (champ)
And then be spittin′ the sh- that
Other nig- can't (can′t, can't, can't, no)
It′s never gonna end
I bounce right back and sh- on them again
Sit back and watch other nig- bleed (yeah, yeah)
And then I come to give y′all the shit you need (right here)
Oh, you know I (come) and knock shit (down)
Me don't care, I know nah damn frown
Dready drop the beat while I′m shinin' my crown
And reinstate the boom bap and redefine sound (drown)
Trash nig- who sit (back) thinkin′ they could (front)
I could live with the street (crack), get ya what you (want)
Yeah, I know what's up, bi- (presto)
Let me chill for a minute, bring the chorus back (let′s go)
It's drivin' me out of my mind
That′s why it′s hard for me to find
Can't get it out of my head
Watch the way we kill ′em, you gotta love it
Don't this sh- make my nig- wanna—
Hop and I skip every time that I (drop that)
A lot of you trash and you need to (stop that now)
Tell me (How) can you not do the sh-t that′ll make the game proud (oh)
Tuck, drop it, and roll, the fire gon' blaze in here
Now do I make myself clear?
Watch keep the weight, yeah, we beat ′em up 'til I'm done
Make them run, bounce, bi- (one)
You know that everything′s good
Crowd in this bi- need some elbow room, uh
Uh, we ′bout to heat it up (some more)
I hope all of my nig- is keepin' up (eat ′em up)
I will eat your food until I bleed
Or 'til a nig- can′t breathe
We run sh- control the block and all of that (and all of that)
Now I'm tired of talkin′, bring the chorus back (contact), oh
It's drivin' me out of my mind
That′s why it′s hard for me to find
Can't get it out of my head
Watch the way we kill ′em, you gotta love it
Don't this shit make my nig- wanna—



Writer(s): Trevor Smith, Karl Daniel, Elliott Straite


Busta Rhymes feat. Bell Biv DeVoe - Extinction Level Event 2: The Wrath of God
Album Extinction Level Event 2: The Wrath of God
date of release
30-10-2020




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