Busta Rhymes - Betta Stay Up In Your House (feat. Rah Digga) Lyrics
[Busta Rhymes]Yea, I know it's kinda cold outsideBring your nasty ass inside("Eddie you should know better.." - [C. Mayfield])Play yourself a dark corner mother*****er, yea("Brother, you know you're wrong.." - [C. Mayfield])Come on, can't stop, won't stop, rockin' for you niggas'Cause I rep the street and Johnnie Cochran for you niggasAnd I, got a state gun *****in' for you niggas(twenty-one) legal (gun) shots[Rah Digga]Poppin' for you niggasAnd I, blow tones, more force than cyclonesShit is on everytime I catch a Ron JonesThug *****, rock boots and hoops with rhinestones(Got the) key (to the) city and (run the crime zone)[Busta Rhymes]Now come on, take something, shake something, break somethingStop, close your shop, you niggas ain't sayin' nothin'Niggas be frontin' and knowin' they ain't really weighin' nothin'Betta (stop) 'fore we (pop) and really (get to sprayin' something)[Busta] Flood it up[Digga] Whip it up[Busta] Smoke it up[Digga] Blooded up,Niggas straight tryin' to brake, I tell 'em shut it up,I spit the ill for real, ain't nothin' buttered up,(Flipmode) doin' it (everybody) love it up[Chorus]East coast, what up? West coast, what up?Midwest, what up? Dirty South, what up?All my chickenheads, put it in your mouth,It's Flipmode, better stay up in your houseAll my thugs, what up? Thug *****es, what up?Street niggas, what up? Stack riches, no doubtWe got the block locked take another route,It's Flipmode, better stay up in your houseMy niggas HOOK-aca
