Spit That sh*t lyrics

by

Busta Rhymes


[Verse One]
It's the most hated of all time
But most loved by most thugs and street n*ggas that all grind
But it's too ?? when I pull up in that Coupe
They feel different than they did when I was in the hoop, ridin'
I'm the same n*gga, it just happens that I came up on some loot
Came a long way from pitchin' off of the stoup
To tell the truth I'm right around the corner from the stoup
Down the street from the cops catchin' the n*gga with a beat
But I plead and I cleaned it up so how could you envy?
I'm not slow, I ride with a semi, the nina is tucked
And I've been findin' to touch and squeeze and bust
On any motherf*cker tryin' to target my Benji's

[Hook]
Now n*ggas hate when they see me
Pullin' up in the Beni but they love it when I spit that sh*t
Motherf*ckers hate when they see me
Icey neck, ice wrist but they love it when I spit that sh*t
Motherf*ckers hate when they see me
Pullin' up in the 'Lac but they love it when I spit that
(Freezy can you kick that new sh*t?)
Yes sir, they hate it when I swerve
But they love it when I spit that sh*t

[Verse Two]
You can't tell the hood that I'm back
I've been in the ghetto, patrollin' the slums
In the Aston Martin Vanquished, safe with the metal
'O6 sh*t, the gears shift in sync with the petal
In every other state I represent where I'm from
So I don't understand how your man
Foul your man hatin'
No hesitation your man ?? out
Let's get it right, this .50 cal will clear a crowd
Kill a cow, will lay you down you n*ggas fakin'
Uh
My 16's is motivation
My whole songs is blueprints to money makin'
Some people act like they don't feel me
And these hatin' ass n*ggas wanna kill me
But it's all good
I got two shooters with four Rutgers
Chicks that menage my entourage is all hood
We on our job, we gettin' paper as y'all should
I'm tryin' to chill, don't make my ???
[Hook]

[Verse Three]
Motherf*ckers love it
When the kid perform out in public
But if y'all n*ggas try to see me or touch me then I'mma spit that clip
Motherf*ckers still on a budget
And I made 12 mil' from the muscles so you can suck my di*k
Came a long way from flippin' them boulders
Now I'm backed by 50 and Hova so n*gga who you wit?
Still got a chip on my shoulder
Can't budget when I fought fans love it cause I spit that sh*t

[Hook]
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