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Busta Rhymes - Текст песни What The F*** You Want!!
Flipmode motherfuckas, flipmode motherfuckas
 What the fuck you want?
 What the fuck nigga, what you want?
 What the fuck nigga?
 We gon' hit it down like this nigga what, check it out
 I be testing your fate and wrecking your face
 Invading your space and watch the tables turn like you're trading a place
 I pull stunts like Evil Knievel
 Me and my people fly like an eagle and blow your entire cathingil
 Hurry hurry, don't worry worry hit y'all with a flurry flurry of jazz
 Leaving y'all niggas blurry blurry
 Brew up some shit like I'm cooking for y'all
 When I'm done then I come looking for y'all, hold up hold up
 Federal cases cause nuff bodies end up in medical places
 In they blood finding them chemical traces
 Leaving special investigators going through skeptical phases
 While we getting money the decimal changes
 I was a seven-day affentice apprentice
 Now I strike with a vengeance blowing the door right up off of the hinges
 This be that put you out of your misery song and make you ask
 Your man is this the joint he dissing me on, that's when I ask
 What the fuck nigga what you want?
 What the fuck nigga what you want?
 What the fuck nigga what you want?
 What the fuck nigga what you want?
 What the fuck nigga what you want?
 What the fuck nigga what you want?
 What the fuck nigga what you want?
 What the fuck nigga what you want?
 What the fuck nigga what you want?
 What the fuck nigga what you want?
 What the fuck nigga?
 Moving your muscle and doing the hustle
 See nowadays we getting money like rustle
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 Blast the challenger way out of space like Galica nigga
 Battle star Galactica cross my diameter nigga
 Derange your whole circular shape into triangular nigga
 Yo so what it was my fault that I had to bring this shit
 To a screaming halt, what you need to do is open up the vault
 That's why I make sure that my vest will be on
 So when I blast you and your additional stress will be gone
 Then I sprinkle just a little bit of salt on your plans
 And watch your shit shrivel up right in the palm of my hands
 I ain't afraid of ya but I thank all of my niggas for saving ya
 I was about to take you back to when your mother was making ya
 Clapping you up, slapping you up, trapping you up
 Holding you hostage, duck taping and Saran wrapping you up
 Yo first she was sober, I smell aroma, put you in a Trans and slip
 Into an irreversible coma, fuck y'all cubic zirconium niggas it's over
 Closing in on all y'all niggas while we're moving in a little closer
 Then I evaluate and elaborate confiscate your shit
 And dare your ass to retaliate, that's when I ask
 What the fuck nigga what you want?
 What the fuck nigga what you want?
 What the fuck nigga what you want?
 What the fuck nigga what you want?
 What the fuck nigga what you want?
 What the fuck nigga what you want?
 What the fuck nigga what you want?
 What the fuck nigga what you want?
 What the fuck nigga what you want?
 What the fuck nigga what you want?
 What the fuck nigga what you want?
 What the fuck nigga what you want?
 What the fuck nigga what you want?
 What the fuck nigga what you want?
 What the fuck nigga what you want?
 Fuck!











