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Karaoké Thank You Busta Rhymes
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Ooh welcome to the bank
Where you deposit young money
And and you get cash money
I'm Tunechi the boss
And live from the vault is
Busta Bus
Yeah yeah yeah yo swagmania pop that goes most
Carry the most beautiful bitches with us happily toast
Keep the faculty close gross when we give 'em a dose
Got 'em ODN leanin' in each coast
Scenary froze take notes rock most diamonds that fit us
Chanel minks in the winter who fuckin' with us we comin' to give 'em the shivers watery flows spillin' like rivers
Floodin' the street hopin' niggas is swimmers
Movin gorillas King Kongs
Godzillas when we roll up
Seat fillin' niggas get up when I show up
Please don't throw it up hold your liquor grow up
If you robbin' niggas we gon' show you how to blow up
Thank you lucky stars it's the rap czar tuck your shit in
My niggas bite like rin tin tin the chagrin
You never win model thin walkin' crack in your shin
She gives in every time that I spin
Square up bow down to the kings of the hall
We wave on talk shit while we ball so what's crackin' with y'all
Native New-Yorker the slick talker keep shit in order
Call the reporter steppin' like British walkers
Legendary swagfluence see the influence see how we do it
Get 'em into steadily
God I'm stupid
So undisputed act fool back tool 'till they pop off
Police crowd up the street blockin 'em off lockin 'em off
Got these niggas wildin' while
I signal my soldiers
Bossin' it up maintainin' composure stand on the sofa
Thirty bottles twenty waitresses bring 'em over
See how we light up shit nigga call the promoter
And tell that nigga bring the bag better hurry up with it
Then count the money up proper 'cos you can get it
I wanna thank you
Heavenly father for shinin' your light on me
I wanna thank you heavenly father
For shinin' your light on me
Settle up stiletto up saddle up and let's go
Good times only difference niggas makin' it though
Chatter is up peep the way we batter it up
On top of the mountain foldin' the ladder up
You dead and done rip up your paper 'cos your status is none
Transfixed on the strengths of the page
Whether chopper or gauge your just a single 'cos you wouldn't engage
Turned up with the script on the
Cup you keep the goggles with us
See how we push sometimes a man fi get kuff
Beat him in the head boop ba diddy baff zippity boof
Beat him in the head again stop killin' me wolf
WOP beat a nigga 'till he drop piggity poof
Ox see in my pulse he don't want no problems with niggas
Fuck it let's get the drinkin' poison our livers
Dammit we sinners me and abstract together see we deliver
She got me touchin' it fuckin' on all my fingers dammit we winners
Pillars of this rap shit homey they know
Kill everything 'till it's time for me to go
That's when I bomb it when I blow it and I black and get a little bit dummy
The microphone is bleedin' you should take it from me
Incredibly we do it and to resonate the music
I-tune it youtube it it could never ever be refuted
It's naughty for niggas and naughty
For ninas bitches and ballerinas
Ballers and inbetweeners blatant
Non believers and overachievers
Kickin' it in Pele Adidas drink gallons and liters
All of you must reconcile a leader
She beggin' to eat us and her man's attitude defeated
But never a scandal because me and Bus
We prone to handle
Not to mention we veterans second we need we gentlemen some medicine
'Fore I black you should get off my premises
Better fly you pelican idiot ass niggas
But then again you need a suit for your funeral measurements
See me doin' it effortless it's never gettin' no better than this
Givin' your shit that you miss a better preference
Watch me turn 'em to skeletons
See how I come to bring out the betterness
Time is with it
I rep the foreverness
Flyin' united Emirates size private plane that kind of etiquette
Purchasin' diamonds handle them delicate now you need you a better ref
You could peep us regulatin' see we all
In this bitch like we ain't never left
I wanna thank you heavenly father
For shinin' your light on me
I wanna thank you
Heavenly father for shinin' your light on me
I know it couldn't have happened
Without you ooh ooh
Without you without you
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rendu célèbre par Busta Rhymes
Auteurs-Compositeurs : Busta Rhymes, Kevin Duane Mc Cord, Q Tip, Lil Wayne, Kanye West
Avec l'autorisation de : EMI Music Publishing France, Warner Chappell France
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