C’mon All My n*ggaz, C’mon All My b*tches lyrics

by

Busta Rhymes


Yo
All my n*ggas in the place
What now
Talk to my b*tches
All up in the place
See my n*ggas
They be laying all up in the cut now
Anyhow
I'ma doing my thing
And blow the spot baby
Maybe bust a little nut now
Funny how the older b*tches get familiar
And try to give a n*gga just a little butt now
Sing along
(smoke now, n*gga get high)
And get all in this money n*gga
(before we die)
b*tches let me know that you up in the spot
(whoop whoop wooo)
All of my n*ggas just shout it at me (yeah yo)
Even though it's kind of ill
n*gga follow the flow
n*gga wanna know where we shine
Try'na ball and glow
Watch for the sound round
When I swallow the dough
I'ma do it to ya
Like I never did it before
Now let me give it to you
(flipmode squad baby)
Now what the f**k y'all n*ggas wanna know about the
(God baby)
Ha
Then I jump right out of the whip
And I park it
My pinky gleam
Like a motha f**kin' third of the antarctic
Everybody get wild in the spot
All my n*ggas just pile in the spot
It's such a shame
Somebody might just lose they child in the sky
C'mon all my n*ggas c'mon (what)
My n*ggas that be reppin' with me (what)
My n*ggas that be holding me down (ha hooo)
And high steppin' with me (what)
C'mon all my b*tches c'mon (what)
My b*tches that be reppin' with me (what)
My b*tches that be holding me down (whoop whoop woo)
And high steppin' with

Now
Tell me what you n*ggas really wanna do
C'mon now (excuse me)
We coming through
C'mon now
Hit you with the brand new

When I'm bumping
You don't need to ask who
n*gga please (c'mon now)
Where the trees (c'mon now)
sh*t
When I'm bouncing
And hit you with the flow
Then I make you just act a fool
One two (one two)
Wild like another mad n*gga
To be ready to back it too
Here we go (here we go)
A lot of motha f**kas
They ain't even got a clue
C'mon now
Let me school y'all n*ggas permanently
Like a motha f**kin' tattoo
C'mon now
Hey (hey)
Hey (hey)
You know you shouldn't (try it)
My n*gga
Before we do sh*t to (start up a riot)
Everytime we come through
All the b*tches shout (whoop whoop woo)
All of my n*ggas shine if you ready (yeah yeah)
Let me blow for a few
n*gga c'mon
Bounce in the street
With the heat stashed under the seat
In a range that's blue n*gga (c'mon)
Cats like you be searching the crib
All the weakling n*ggas in your crew n*gga (c'mon)
Everytime a n*gga come step in the spot
Y'all n*ggas know we come to blow the venue n*gga (c'mon)
But wait
Guess what (guess what)
Flipmode to the rescue n*gga (c'mon)
Y'all (y'all)
Know (know)
When we put it down
n*ggas really wanna blow this sh*t (sh*t)
It's (it's)
Like I got a grenade in my hand
And you know I wanna throw this sh*t (yo)
Everybody get stuck in the spot
You don't really give a f**k in the spot
Better watch your whip
Because they might just tow your truck from the spot
C'mon all my n*ggas c'mon (what)
My n*ggas that be reppin' with me (what)
My n*ggas that be holding me down (ha hooo)
And high steppin' with me (what)
C'mon all my b*tches c'mon (what)
My b*tches that be reppin' with me (what)
My b*tches that be holding me down (whoop whoop woo)
And high steppin' with me
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