Busta Rhymes - Gimme Some More Lyrics
YeahAs a shorty playing in the front yard of the cribFell down, and I bumped my headSomebody helped me up and asked me if I bumped my headI said yeahSo then they said oh so that mean we gon, you gon switch it on em?I said yeah, flipmode, flipmode is the greatestKnowing as a shorty, I was always toldThat if I aint gon be part of the greatestI gotta be the greatest myselfCmon cmon, yeah, cmonYeah nigga what, what a surpriseGet ya sumn, make a nigga close both of your eyesAll my niggas gettin money capitalizeDie little small guy, we on the riseEverything a nigga touch platinumizeFully equipped, you know we come wit all the suppliesGot a big gun, and ima show you the sizeYou ***** wit any of my flipmode family tiesMe and my niggaz be comin through stalkin you outKillin off any and everything you talkin aboutSee you in the club, now we walkin you outShoulda thought twice fo you went and opened your mouthYo, anyway we stay keepin it movin*****in with the wrong nigga, hope you know what you doinNow blame me, all the same niggas is lameIts not a game, makin names still splittin your frames!Chorus:Yall niggas had enough?Gimme some moreYall niggas want the wild shit?Gimme some moreYo spliff where the weed at?Gimme some moreI know yall niggas need thatGimme some moreEven though we getting money you canGimme some moreWith the cars and the big cribGimme some moreEverybody spread loveGimme some moreIf you want it let me hear you sayGimme some moreFlash with a rash gimme my cash flickin my ashRunnin with my money son go out with a blastDo what you want, a niggas cuttin the cornerYou *****in up, oh to go ahead and meet the reporterYo, she tellin news on how you switch to a *****Little fake funny style, nigga chill with a snitchSo now I pass and trait over your blood and to ask youMake a little room for me and all my niggas to pass throughCartier, sidney poitier, hooray shitWhat with all my niggas from around the way shitWhen I come through you niggas know I do my thingBring more shit that generate money, chi-chingArrest you lyrically flow and caress youBless you, then a nigga come to your rescueWhile you assume a nigga blossom and bloomIm comin soon hit you with a boom gimme some room!ChorusYo, live nigga shit know what I meanI represent while we gettin money and reign supremeHope you niggas know we comin through full steamCant see you better turn on your high beamAll my niggas while Im ringing the sireenFlipmode be the glory niggas on my teamNever should you ever try to ***** wit my creamI o.d when my shit get all in your bloodstreamEverytime we be rippin it be blowing it downBlowing you off *****in wit the hottest niggas aroundLike its when me and my people run through your townHoldin it down takin a while and then gimme my crownAy, yo! all my people need to come and surroundA nigga be hittin so much it make you fall on the groundSure to make you shout thats what I be all aboutTurnin you out makin all you niggas fall out!Chorus
