Текст песни Gimme Some More - Busta Rhymes
Yeah
As
a
shorty,
playing
in
the
front
yard
of
the
crib
I
fell
down,
and
I
bumped
my
head
Somebody
helped
me
up
and
asked
me
if
I
bumped
my
head
I
said
Yeah
So
then
they
said
oh,
so
that
mean
you
gon,
you
gon
switch
it
on
em
I
said
yeah,
Flipmode,
Flipmode
is
the
greatest
You
know
and
as
a
shorty,
I
was
always
told
that
if
I
ain't
gon
be
part
of
the
greatest
I
gotta
be
the
greatest
myself
C'mon
C'mon,
Yeah,
C'mon
Yeah
nigga
what,
what
a
surprise
Give
ya
sumthin,
make
a
nigga
close
bof
ya
eyes
All
my
niggaz
getting
money
capitalize
Die
little
small
guy,
we
on
the
rise
Everything
a
nigga
touch
platinumize
Fully
equipped,
you
know
we
come
wit
all
the
supplies
Got
a
big
gun,
and
I'ma
show
you
the
size
You
fuck
wit
any
of
my
Flipmode
family
ties
Me
and
my
niggaz
be
comin
through
and
stalkin
you
out
Killin
off
any
and
everything
you
talkin
about
See
you
in
the
club
and
now
we
walkin
you
out
Should've
thought
twice
'fore
you
went
and
opened
your
mouth
Yo
Anyway,
we
stay
keepin
it
movin
Fuckin
with
the
wrong
nigga,
hope
you
know
what
you
doin
Now
blame
me,
all
the
same
niggaz
is
lame
It's
not
a
game,
makin
names,
still
splittin
your
frames
Y'all
niggaz
had
enough
Gimme
some
more
Y'all
niggaz
want
the
wild
shit
Gimme
some
more
Yo
Spliff
where
the
weed
at
Gimme
some
more
I
know
y'all
niggaz
need
that
Gimme
some
more
Even
though
we
getting
money
you
can
Gimme
some
more
With
the
cars
and
the
big
crib
Gimme
some
more
Everybody
spread
love
Gimme
some
more
If
you
want
it
let
me
hear
you
say
Gimme
some
more
Blast
with
a
rash,
gimme
my
cash,
flickin
my
ash
Runnin
with
my
money,
son
go
out
with
a
blast
Do
what
you
want,
a
niggaz
cuttin
the
corner
You
fuckin
up
the
order
go
ahead
and
meet
the
reporter
Yo
She
tellin
news
on
how
you
such
a
l'il
bitch
Little
fake
funny
style,
nigga
chill
with
a
snitch
So
now
I
concentrate,
I
don't
got
nuthin
to
ask
you
Make
a
little
room
for
me
and
all
my
niggaz
to
pass
through
Cartier,
Sidney
Poitier,
hooray
shit
Roll
with
all
my
niggaz
from
around
the
way
shit
When
I
come
through
y'all
niggaz
know
I
do
my
thing
Bring
more
shit
that
generate
money
Cha
Ching
Arrest
you,
lyrically
flow
and
caress
you
Bless
you,
then
a
nigga
come
to
your
rescue
While
you
assume
a
nigga
blossom
and
bloom
I'm
comin
soon,
hit
you
with
a
boom
gimme
some
room
Yo
Live
nigga
shit,
know
what
I
mean
I
represent
while
we
gettin
money
and
reign
supreme
Hope
y'all
niggaz
know
we
comin
through
full
steam
Can't
see
me,
better
turn
on
your
high
beam
All
my
niggaz
wildin
I'm
ringing
the
sireen
FLIPMODE
be
the
glory
niggaz
on
my
team
Never
should
you
ever
try
to
fuck
wit
my
cream
I
O.D.
when
my
shit
get
all
in
your
bloodstream
Everytime
we
be
ripping
and
be
blowing
it
down
Blowing
you
off,
fuckin
wit
the
hottest
niggaz
around
Ruckus
when
me
and
my
people
run
through
your
town
Holding
it
down,
takin
a
while
nigga
gimme
my
crown
Ay,
All
my
people
need
to
come
and
surround
A
nigga
be
hittin
so
much
it
make
you
fall
on
the
ground
In
short
I
make
you
shout,
that's
what
I
be
all
about
Turning
you
out,
makin
all
you
niggaz
fall
out
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2 Turn It Up / Fire It Up - Remix
3 One
4 It's A Party (feat. Zhane) - Edit
5 It's a Party (Edit)
6 Do My Thing
7 Everything Remains Raw
8 Woo Hah!! Got You All In Check
9 Sobb Story
10 Case of the P.T.A.
11 Rhymes Galore
12 Do the Bus a Bus (Original Remix)
13 Bladow!!
14 Get Out!!
15 Tear Da Roof Off
16 Party Is Goin' On Over Here
17 Tear Da Roof Off
18 Everything Remains Raw
19 Rhymes Galore
20 Party Is Goin' On Over Here
21 Get Out!!
22 Bladow!!
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