paroles de chanson THE HIVE (feat. Giggs) - Busta Rhymes , Giggs

Yeah
Uh
(Meed got the keys)

Alright, she's looking alright
I'm thinking I might (might)
Ain't looking to
Just looking to pipe
Love a nigga that (ah, what?)
Love a nigga that tries
Got to get me them kicks (kicks)
They're checking my size

Lovely juggling
Pussy galore (yeah), nobody judging me (nah)
Nobody's telling me nothing (nothing), not even subtly
Hollow came in with the something, nobody trouble me

Waste, these niggas are fake
Don't put in that take (take)
That nigga got (what?)
Got put in his place (yeah)
You was heavy, but (what?)
That was back in that days (yeah)
Had to level up (yeah)

Now I'm back in that space
Rocks like in a mag full
This crack in a capsule (capsule)
Yeah, she said I'm sexy, I'm Black and I'm natural (natural)
Yeah, if it's New Jack City, I'll jack me a handful (handful)
What? If I play that card, would that be a gamble?

Alright, I'm living that life
And I'm looking to slide
It's looking that time
It's twenty to five
Good looking out, I'm high
My niggas are fried
Yeah, my killer bees sting
Don't look in my hive

Yeah
Big jugs ting, put your hand up, mhm
See the way the mandem stand up
One foot kick out
Amongst everyone, see the way we stand out
And we a shine pon dem
Bloodclaat boy, dem a plan out
How dem a conquer
Conglomerate, boy, hold your likkle hand up

Beat them like old people with a belt
Even when we drink I'ma hang out
Mhm
Shots fly like a likkle missile out a rocket
Clean gun with the washcloth inna me pocket
Eediat boy, if you don't know, you better stop it
Stop it

Mi love the way di girl dem a get low and dem a drop it
Legal shot, everybody have gun and dem a pop it
I make dem lay down flat, submission
I make dem sick until dem vomit
Bare big chune every single time we drop it
Yeah

Alright, she's looking alright
I'm thinking I might (might)
Ain't looking to
Just looking to pipe
Love a nigga that (ah, what?)
Love a nigga that tries
Got to get me them kicks (kicks)
They're checking my size