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Some information about Truck Volume Lyrics Title: Busta Rhymes - Truck Volume lyrics Artist: Busta Rhymes Album: Genesis Visitors: 16 visitors have visited Truck Volume Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. BUSTA: Yeahyeah. Yeahyeah. Turn my music up (C MON) Turn my music up (C MON) Truck shit now (C MON) Truck shit now (C MON) Truck shit now (C MON) Truck shit now (C MON) Turn my music up (UHH) Turn my music up (UHH) Truck shit now (C MON) Live nigga bully foot brassed up on rap shit now. Check it out now VERSE 1: Yeahyeahyeah re-lax that shit you talk Before I sick my bitch on you that ll bounce with your dick on a fork I ll bring a bigger storm to calm your clouds I own a couple things; I even own a farm with cows I own the moment when my niggas run deep through crowds Like how a pregnant woman breast milk leek through her blouse A lot of niggas like to wish on a star don t give a fuck who you are I know some niggas that ll piss on your car Now seeevery time we step in a place I give y all niggas shit that put a foul look on your face And rob ice like I was never more able Don t drink coffee cos my diamond be cutting the glass on the table HeyI be the lost found tribe of "Jabas" Bust niggas then I plant another bomb in your ass And then I put my students all in a class To clear my ruler ship And make y all niggas fucked up doin the math HOOK: One time now (C MON) Truck shit now (C MON) Truck shit now (C MON) Turn my music up (C MON) Turn my music up (UHH) Truck shit now (C MON) Truck volume (C MON) Truck volume (C MON) CHORUS: I know ya-wanna-get up-on it Let me-show ya- how we do Every-time we-drop that-shit you Know we-put it-down for you (HEYHEY) VERSE 2: How many times you gon crush down somethin You need to change your name upto Bus-A-Bus down somethin You fuckin with the highest my nigga Tryin to fuck with the giantsmight as well call me Goliath my nigga C mondrop hot shit on the spot; sop it up with a mop Before the hungry come and shop on your block I know some niggas that d love to blood suck you all A thing of the pastbecause them niggas stuck you all One shot bustin the same bulletstruck you all And when they bounce you hear voices screamin "FUCK YOU ALL" Gathered up about a thousand young ?box? who brawl As decoysin case they needed to duck you all That s why you better move tight with your click Niggas be thirsty and quick Just to be off into the night with your shit C MONwe keep it street to give a damn who you are Make niggas wileand bitches spreadand put they hands on the car Now let me frisk emand shake they asses down to the floor One dude wonderin What them niggas is poundin me for? What them niggas grillin ? What them niggas houndin me for? Before the poundin What them niggas was surroundin me for? Well let me tell you what the fuck we was surroundin you for We came to get you once but now I come to get you for more And while they get and gotniggas drinkin ten-dollar-henne a shot Getting drunk and wilin out in the spot HOOK: What the fuck now (C MON) Truck shit now (C MON) Truck shit now (C MON) Turn my music up (C MON) Turn my music up (UHH) Hot shit now (C MON) Street shit now (C MON) Truck volume (C MON) CHORUS x2 Hottest songs from Busta Rhymes : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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