paroles de chanson We Put It Down for Y’all - Busta Rhymes
Shit
is
about
to
get
real
serious
Busta
Rhymes,
Flipmode
Squad,
Swizz
Beatz
check
it
out
Yo,
it's
like
tic
tac
toe
God
is
back,
make
bitches
say,
"Hoe"
Blow
shit,
roast
shit
'n'
down
in
Waco
Big
foot
raps
nigga,
let's
make
dough
Pull
up
to
the
lot,
valet
the
Range
Rove
Flier
than
a
motherfucker,
all
day
glow
In
the
club
nigga,
glow
in
the
dark
and
lay
low
Bang
your
head
to
this
shit
while
the
beat
plays
slow
Junior
varsity
niggas
while
we
play
pro
Ringside
seats,
we
all
in
the
same
row
Like
a
crew
of
bitches
pull
up
in
Dodge
Durangos
And
how
we
dazzle
these
bitches
with
how
we
change
flows
We
take
your
slot,
how
a
bitch
take
half
And
rock
chains
with
pieces
the
size
of
spacecrafts
You
know
what
I
rep,
that's
Flipmode
Squad
Wildin'
like
a
thousand
niggas
up
in
the
wreck
yard
Callin'
all
live
niggas
Booyah!
Callin'
all
live
bitches
Ooh
ooh!
Yes,
I
hold
a
pound
for
y'all
Say
what?
Busta
Rhymes
hold
it
down
for
y'all
Get
money!
Callin'
all
live
niggas
Booyah!
Callin'
all
live
bitches
Ooh
ooh!
Yes,
I
hold
a
crown
for
y'all
Say
what?
Flipmode
put
it
down
for
y'all
Yea,
yea!
Yea,
yo,
the
empire
strikes
back
Shit
is
official,
street
niggas
fight
back
The
way
we
set
it
off
even
the
bitches
might
black
Raunchy
as
fuck,
even
they
like
it
like
that
Busta
Rhymes
in
this
bitch,
you
know,
I
got
another
batch
More
hotter
shit
nigga
strike
another
match
Bang
this
shit
in
your
truck,
nigga
open
up
the
hatch
And
hold
on
your
jewels
before
your
shit
get
snatched
Better
lock
your
doors,
slide
across
the
latch
Before
we
figure
out
the
next
vic
to
catch
So
much
lyrics
flowin'
to
throw
in
a
teacup
More
crack
for
y'all,
we
just
reed
up
Gutter
like
a
piss
test
in
a
pee
cup
Switch
the
bounce
for
the
streets,
had
to
change
the
speed
up
Raw
for
the
bitches
who
thick
and
beefed
up
Strip
a
club,
big
titty
bitches
double
D
cup
We
all
up
in
the
truck,
what
the
fuck,
we
treed
up
Pure
coke
for
niggas,
get
skeed
up
Let
me
bang
somethin'
hard
on
your
head
like
Vince
Carter
And
charter
jets
for
my
niggas
with
automatic
starters
Blow
shit
regular
like
the
UniBomber
Surprise
attack
you,
niggas,
like
fuckin'
Pearl
Harbor
Jailhouse
raps,
let
it
bang
a
little
harder
While
I
rep
for
the
fam,
Busta
Rhymes,
the
godfather
Callin'
all
live
niggas
Booyah!
Callin'
all
live
bitches
Ooh
ooh!
Yes,
I
hold
a
pound
for
y'all
Say
what?
Busta
Rhymes
hold
it
down
for
y'all
Get
money!
Callin'
all
live
niggas
Booyah!
Callin'
all
live
bitches
Ooh
ooh!
Yes,
I
hold
a
crown
for
y'all
Say
what?
Flipmode
put
it
down
for
y'all
Yea,
yea!
Callin
all
live
niggas
Callin'
all
live
niggas
Booyah!
Callin'
all
live
bitches
Ooh
ooh!
Yes,
I
hold
a
pound
for
y'all
Say
what?
Busta
Rhymes
hold
it
down
for
y'all
Get
money!
Callin'
all
live
niggas
Booyah!
Callin'
all
live
bitches
Ooh
ooh!
Yes,
I
hold
a
crown
for
y'all
Say
what?
Flipmode
put
it
down
for
y'all
Yea,
yea,
yea!
So
remarkable
Classic
rugged
nigga
music
Big
truck
shit
Twenty
inch
rims
on
a
UConn
or
somethin'
A
fuckin'
Escalade,
Navigator
1 Live It Up
2 Make Noise
3 The Heist
4 Here We Go Again
5 Bladow!!
6 Get Out!!
7 Why We Die
8 Intro: The Current State of Anarchy
9 Salute da Gods!!
10 Enjoy da Ride
11 We Put It Down for Y’all
12 Street Shit
13 All Night
14 Show Me What You Got
15 A Trip Out of Town
16 C'mon All My Niggaz, C'mon All My Bitches
17 We Comin’ Through
18 Anarchy
19 Outro
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