Busta Rhymes Ft. LL Cool J - Killin Em Lyrics

Busta Rhymes Ft. LL Cool J - Killin Em Lyrics


you killin em baby, you know that baby
you killin em baby, you know that baby
you killin em baby, you know that baby
you killin em baby, you know that baby
you killin em baby, you know that baby
you killin em baby, you know that baby
you killin em baby, you know that baby

you … afraid of niggers gas, how i spec your outfit
but i’m afraid your ass trash, funny but i always seem to have the last laugh
you bag of bitch with the potato bag ass
yesterday i was quiet and made the ass glass … drop another heater and it made the ass mad
we have got it in a bag then stash then do the shit that make the bitches act bad
see this moment is addictive motherfucker, how i kill shit … addictive motherfucker
i see the way niggers be hating when i get in the spot
the bitches be hoes and … when i spit
ain’t know a place me when i quit so sick
got them saying i’m amazing when i shit
when they come and see the movie and they said
they would come to witness it, i was the greatest in the flick
…
you killin em baby, you know that baby
you killin em baby, you know that baby
you killin em baby, you know that baby
you killin em baby, you know that baby
you killin em baby, you know that baby
you killin em baby, you know that baby
you killin em baby, you know that baby

ladies love me, i’m on my breezin’
future of the funk, without my stamp … gonna bump
let them taste the vintage, they want a free lunch
i guess they don’t know we playing … trump
our nose in the air looking all stopped up
this is the … for the broke pop slut
you wanna impress me, start manning up
say something that sound like you pissed standing up
you lucky i made it up, the hood’s bad enough
… your face tattered up
flash back the skunk, el producto blunt
more green behind me, the fake gonna front
i an’t chop a verse in like 36 months
all i see … you all need to quick stunt
damn, right is, like you …

you killin em baby, you know that baby
you killin em baby, you know that baby
you killin em baby, you know that baby
you killin em baby, you know that baby
you killin em baby, you know that baby
you killin em baby, you know that baby
you killin em baby, you know that baby

now you know it’s impossible to stop me now, right?
you see i’m back…put you the same like the … home
… i’m back bitch…money to get beating the paper
gotta go where passports and visas and bitches waiting in monaco
… you know exactly what it is

you killin em baby, you know that baby
you killin em baby, you know that baby
you killin em baby, you know that baby
you killin em baby, you know that baby
you killin em baby, you know that baby
you killin em baby, you know that baby
you killin em baby, you know that baby.

"Bill Gates (Remix)" Lyrics - Busta Rhymes

"Bill Gates (Remix)" Lyrics - Busta Rhymes

yeah, yeah, yeah

ok , here comes the great white shark a little .. poe

my money is like a fat .. she has a cash role,

combination, locks saves , ..and small faces call me ..

….just the street like … i turn the ..to a circle of squares like a ..maker

but i have it even …pocket paper, but the strong .. and every hood …unlocked ..

and why we’re wondering who’s tat nigga coming .. like the voice of god

do you speak of thundering ….

you’d better watch your step ..so you did ex me who’s the

i don’t call you son, because you sound like …father

‘cause our father ...they respect me and immortalize me like a ..

..that you think it’s funny ‘cause they hundred in my ...

what’s the issue …is so official with the steady got .. if you ain’t know niggas cash

should i … creepy with … undisputed with the spit i …is the champ

it don’t matter if you debate you wanna …

and corporate the god …and every religious ..

chorus:

…that the niggas ..niggas share an ambulance

i got blood with my hands if i ..couple niggas

…smoke that … drop it niggas out

..i’ll do it, i do it like … i got … witness

bad b*tches … my stomach hurt …

sounds of the gun the b*tch … all right niggas nuts ..big big ..

they call it ..yes i do the .. smoke.

"H.A.M Remix" Lyrics - Busta Rhymes

Busta Rhymes - H.A.M Remix Lyrics and Video

Tell me, who you really really really think is more lyrical

Cause everytime I go somebody got to see they medical

And everytime I come, I’m eating everything thats edible

And if you aint already know, then who be more incredible?

They wanna call me crazy like I’m borderline cynical

Cause how I do it and I kill ‘em and I get incredible

And magically do it like this was another miracle

And if you don’t like it you can suck up on my genitals

ta-ta-ta-tal ta-ta-ta-ta tals

Do a little bitch and get up off your pedastal

And whenver you see me you better salute the general

Cause I will break it down to every single mineral

(Surp, surp, surp, surp)

Suck up on my testicle again when you see me counting money

Money thats similar again, bout cop another diamond and a Senegal again

Everybody sayin’ that he uncomparable again….okay

Killing everything we ’bout to have a funeral

a lot of you n-ggas be doing whatever you be doing

And I don’t even know what to call it, just sound terrible

Lower down the chorus, see we have another burial

These n-ggas that be rambling and babbling

I aint hearing them

And everybody know that I be handlin’ my B-I

When it come to other rappers know I be scarin’ them

Chop, chop, chop chop

Chop another beat up

Now you see the way I heat up everybody when I meet up

Just to come inside the building and witness another killing

And then relax and then shop back and put my feet up

Every beat that I touch I’mma lace

I’mma never stop even with a muzzle on my face

When I finish with this….

I GO HAM

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Busta Rhymes - The Heist Lyrics and Video (Ft. Ghostface Killah & Raekwon)

Busta Rhymes - The Heist Lyrics and Video (Ft. Ghostface Killah & Raekwon)

[Raekwon]
Straight up nigga, I'm a money nigga man
You know what time it is wit me, yo
That's right
Take the track, cut the heads off, split it down the middle man
Take the bones out man for real
Yeah all applepie yeah
Straight up, Flipmode BK king

[Ghostface Killah]
It was the best heist since ice
Precise rituals
Skated outta Jacob's wit the Fruit Loop jewels
Holdin a navy blue uzi
Krush Groovin waves off the atlas
Coolin, that's how we make movies
Basketball gun brawlers, bounce
Black down 'bill-a-head banks, Malibu colorful shanks
That's the way we live, Staten Island kid
Old dog in it, the thug vaccine wit no pork in it
Vivid imagination paper chasin
Dufflebag swollen, we holdin
Drink chocolate milk before we roll in
It's like that ya'll, we gangstas
Stickin all you Bay Ridge Benzes
I'm out to get erect, terrific shit be the diamond district
Tiffany's, pretty Valentine brick is on the second floor balcony
Gems is magnificent, diamonds is cryin
"Busta Rhymes take me, nevermind help!"

[Raekwon]
Aiyyo caught em at the ice pavilion
Dressy, salad bar style Nestle
Four white niggas, covered in vest pieces
Think like a mob flick
Guessin like Patsy in the mask, piece bust
Got aggravated, slapped the glass piece
One nigga beamin, faggot ass
Lay on the floor ya fuck!
Tied his broken arm to his Hush Puppies
Wrapped around trauma, everything realer than fuck
Tajuana left my nigga niece live comma
Three young Italians, suited down personal style
I'm in valour white designin on the 'dallions
Felt like some crackers was in back of me
Spit on the clerk, pass the Harry Winston set
Ghost backin me
Bust a shot, motored
Four male in paper work Lord
We get together once more before we blow this
Murdered nobody
Left em all baseball'd down, brotha
Three wicked ass 6's, Gucci colors

[Busta Rhymes]
MONEY! Drop dead on the floor
Nigga, pass the keys to the door
Pass me all the cash in the drawer
Or I promise you'll be payin the price
Feelin like a nigga died twice
Execute the world's greatest diamond heist
Ya'll niggas know we out to get this MONEY!
C'mon MONEY! 7x
Raekwon, Ghostface, Rocky Marce C'MON!
Let's get this money nigga

[Rocky Marciano]
Yeah we ?near the mind? out west
Somewhere in Africa
The Feds is after us, vest on my back
Whippin the Acuras, feel like a mac bustin
A rug in Preston on percussion
I'll bust in your gate, nigga it's nothin
A hail storm, ice rainin, mind containin
Info, nigga what you in for? Complainin
Sick bars deep in this language
Did I tell you how my day's spent?
Speakin through the face of Ronald Regan
Iceberg History, calligraphy
Colidescope colors, hollow-head shells and flarin gunmen
Hate to see me comin like gray skies on day of judgment
Makes you wonder where the love went
Hit a nigga, feed him to some buzzards
Put up numbers, plus I'm one to push his mug in
We duck in the safe, check what I'm huggin
Rocks the size of some shit, out in the congo
My arms full, let's get the fuck out, Busta I got you

[Busta Rhymes]
Aiyyo we do great study on fossils and stones like archeologists
Gem-ologists, collect the most priceless ices anonymous
Canary stones yellow like a pumpkin
Dunkin Donut precious size stones make me wanna cut the safe open
Rae pass the blowtorch, Ghost brought the dynamite stick
Marciano brought a chisel wit an ice pick
Princess cuts, invisible settings
Plannin the world's greatest diamond heist playin a tune by Otis Redding
Icicle cones hang from the ceiling just like stalagmites
Time to throw on a skully and tying a rag tight
Throwin light went off and in the basket
Grabbed the necklace from off the satin pillow while the glass casket
Ice lay across the crushed burgandy velvet
Up in the diamond slide-tray
Gun in your face, slide it right away
Roundtable with Habib, Mirishnokof, and the rest of them Jewish niggas
We got them niggas drunk and talkin foolish see
You know the way we straight manipulated the shit
We swindle them niggas for all their precious things before we skated and shit
Yeah, ya'll niggas know we skated early
Disguised ourselves as the cidic Jews and even left my sideburns curly
Bounce to Mexico and spend some pesos
And bury the diamonds on an island your never heard
Like Turks in Keikos
Everytime we hit, we in and out quick
Don't be surprised if we behind supplyin niggas all the platinum and shit

MONEY! 17x

Yeah, the world's greatest jewel heist
Thoroughly and successfully executed
By none other than Ghostface Killah, Raekwon the Chef
Rock Marciano and Busta Rhymes
A job well done fellas, very good piece of work