Busta Rhymes - You Ain't *****in' Wit Me Lyrics
Yea.. aiyyo Uncle Pat, turn up the beat just a lil' more for me bruhYea.. [imitating the beat]This sound like Frankenstein's baby, yea[Verse One]Busta Rhymes! You know we live and in color (color)Shit butter hot, but just a little mo' gutter (gutter)Smash shit regularly, word to my motherShow love for the *****es and put it down for my brudda (brudda)Hot butter funk make it rain, close the shutter - violateCatch it from one of my *****es, boxcutter (cutter)Ahh, articulate! Feels so greatthat I can bless my niggaz with shit they appreciate ('ciate)No jive y'all niggaz can take a nosediveShit so live *****es wanna give me a high five (five)UNGHHH! ***** it, it is a must we hold grandsGet with the program and ***** *****es who love to hold (hands)Foul shit, way out of order***** shit up leave *****es hot and sweaty drippin buckets of water (water)Disorderly conduct, will eruptWhen the live shit come on niggaz do what they wanna (wanna)Aight *****es, now show yo' asses[Chorus]The shit we droppin be sure to get y'all movin (get the ***** up)We keep it poppin, feel how gangsta the loop is (we keep it boppin)(we keep it gangsta muh'*****a)And it ain't no stoppin the way that we gon' do thisNow what you want me to say? Say you ain't *****in with me-ahhhhhhh(what the *****, c'mon)[Verse Two]Huh, you see I got so much new hot shit storedGot you givin me an award, floored a couple on the come upStretched a few, put 'em flat on they backAnd laid 'em stiffer than a board, the way I make my niggaz applaudMy price tag, just to show up the shitMight be somethin you can't affordM
