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Some information about Gimme Some More Lyrics Title: Busta Rhymes - Gimme Some More lyrics Artist: Busta Rhymes Album: Extinction Level Event Visitors: 11 visitors have visited Gimme Some More Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. Yeah As a shorty playing in the front yard of the crib Fell downand I bumped my head Somebody helped me up and asked me if I bumped my head I said "Yeah" So then they said "Oh so that mean we gonyou gon switch it on em ?" I said "YeahFlipmodeFlipmode is the greatest" Knowing as a shortyI was always told That if I ain t gon be part of the greatest I gotta be the greatest myself C mon C monYeahC mon Yeah nigga whatwhat a surprise Get ya sumn make a nigga close both of your eyes All my niggas gettin money capitalize Die little small guywe on the rise Everything a nigga touch platinumize Fully equippedyou know we come wit all the supplies Got a big gunand I ma show you the size You fuck wit any of my Flipmode family ties Me and my niggaz be comin through stalkin you out Killin off any and everything you talkin about See you in the clubnow we walkin you out Shoulda thought twice fo you went and opened your mouth Yoanyway we stay keepin it movin Fuckin with the wrong niggahope you know what you doin Now blame meall the same niggas is lame It s not a gamemakin names still splittin your frames! Chorus: Y all niggas had enough? Gimme some more Y all niggas want the wild shit? Gimme some more Yo Spliff where the weed at? Gimme some more I know ya ll niggas need that Gimme some more Even though we getting money you can Gimme some more With the cars and the big crib Gimme some more Everybody spread love Gimme some more If you want it let me hear you say Gimme some more Flash with a rash gimme my cash flickin my ash Runnin with my money son go out with a blast Do what you wanta nigga s cuttin the corner You fuckin upoh to go ahead and meet the reporter Yoshe tellin news on how you switch to a bitch Little fake funny stylenigga chill with a snitch So now I pass and trait over your blood and to ask you Make a little room for me and all my niggas to pass through CartierSidney Poitierhooray shit What with all my niggas from around the way shit When I come through you niggas know I do my thing Bring more shit that generate moneychi-ching Arrest you lyrically flow and caress you Bless youthen a nigga come to your rescue While you assume a nigga blossom and bloom I m comin soon hit you with a boom gimme some room! Chorus Yolive nigga shit know what I mean I represent while we gettin money and reign supreme Hope you niggas know we comin through full steam Can t see you better turn on your high beam All my niggas while I m ringing the sireen Flipmode be the glory niggas on my team Never should you ever try to fuck wit my cream I O.D when my shit get all in your bloodstream Everytime we be rippin it be blowing it down Blowing you off fuckin wit the hottest niggas around Like it s when me and my people run through your town Holdin it down takin a while and then gimme my crown Ayyo! All my people need to come and surround A nigga be hittin so much it make you fall on the ground Sure to make you shout that s what I be all about Turnin you out makin all you niggas fall out! Chorus Hottest songs from Busta Rhymes : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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