Busta Rhymes - Keepin' It Tight Lyrics
Yeah flipmode squadYeah their aint nothing illerBusta rhymes got another killerNiggas be getting all in playing cee loWe be getting money at casinosGamble my money like gambinosScarface through like appachinoNow my pockets got muscles like lou farignoGot the hot shitBig up my nigga premoStack loot with my nigga dino and enno (julio)Spliff and my other nigga chicoUno dos tres quatro cinco (gimme five)Count from ten all the way back to zeroSet it off rep. from here to puerto ricoRun in the *****es makes me black and filipinoTrick in the hide or on the nikoCaught the round trip to santo domingoMy nigga spliff criminal like max remoThug think he loud then show me your heroNigga tried to play me on the dealoTried to short me couple gram on the d-lowThought we didnt know better oh yeah we knowStepping them niggas for what its gon be yoNiggas spend money and ***** a preshowYour name was shorty who whip in a little geoDare and look niggas get left by the sea showLock up a nigga and sabotage the keyholeChorus:Alright yall (alright)You know we keepin it tight yall (real tight wha)Thats how we doin it (ha, thats how we doin it)Thats how we doin it (yeah, thats how we doin it)Alright yall (alright)You know we wildin all night yall (all night yall)Thats how we doin it (ha, thats how we doin it)Thats how we doin it (yeah, thats how we doin it)Yo, guess who coming through for dinner (who)Busta rhymes bringing another winnerComing with another all night thriller (yo yo)Shit bang through your bass kickerDont want the hot shit to boil you move quickerShouldve made the club crowd a little thickerNigga in a club fronting like a killerYou aint eating my nigga you lookin thinnerNow you a sinner a partier beginnerYou better off if dance to who got the keys to my beamerYou a killer but you never pulled a triggerHow that calculate money yo how you figureYo, another homerun hitter my niggaYo we aint over hit you with a refillerWe keep it moving never label me a quitterFlipmode baby you could call me flipperShe wildin we wildin along with herMy nigga put me on told me she a stripperFronting like he dont really wanna be with herHe told me handle my business cause he already did herHe says she used to be lucy babysitter***** a sloppy second hit the highest bidder for reallaKeep the champagne in the chillerKeep it cold while I hit you with another wig-splitterChorus (2x):
