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Текст песни Busta Rhymes - All Night

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Turn it up (ha ha ha)Flimode (ha ha ha)Busta Rhymes (ha ha ha)Another banging niggas (ha ha ha)Another banging niggas (ha ha ha)Another banging niggas (ha ha ha)Another banging niggas (ha ha ha)Chorus:All nightTo my east niggas West Coast and dirty south, we make ya wave your hands up highLight L`s and drink some liquor it make ya wild outAll nightTo my niggas and my bitches get moneyIf ya running with meWave your hands up highA yo I can`t see y`all You know we hang out in the streets y`allAll nightYes yes y`all I be the god up in the flesh y`allBless y`allWith nothing but the best y`allFinesse shit and leave the spot up in a mess y`allBitches, you know the street shit caress y`allSex y`all And put a bounce up in your breast y`allYes y`all we about to taste the success y`allAnd quiz niggas like a fucking drug test y`allAnd check y`allAnd let the livest niggas step inI keep the burner, what you think I`m turning mine in?What the fuck,Now all my live motherfuckers boggart or bring it straight to the frontAnd let me give y`all niggas just what you wantMore fire for ya fresh off the pressShit blazing to deathBitches lust talking under they breathHope you niggas know to put on your vestOr get a hole in your chestWho in this motherfucker Take you a guessChorusYeah-Yeah All my niggasYeah-yeah all my bitchesYeah-yeah all my thugsYeah-yeah all my soldiersYeah-yeah all my honeysYeah-yeah all my playas Yeah-yeah all my live niggas c`monYeah-yeahThe grand finale y`allPut it down and always repping for my family y`allWhat, lets form a nation wide rally y`allOf gutter niggas that will piss up in the alley y`allFuck it, now I know you know my rep niggaAnd how it`s hard to figure out my next step niggaSo step nigga, nigga sit your ass downThe way I mash downWill only leave a legacy for me to pass downDon`t speak unless you`re spoken toGet broke in twoFlipmode we be the chosen fewYeah nigga entrap y`allI know some niggas that`ll clap y`allAnd strap y`allUp to a post and back slap y`allPut y`all in a mailbox and leave open the flap y`allThat`s the hap`s that make niggas take forever naps y`allStrap y`all all up inside of your seatbelts The beats felt like a fire watch the heat meltYour patent leather stack cheddar niggaNow or neverBetter, whatever nigga feel this hot BerettaCause when we come you know we hit you with that shit for the headWith nough shit just like the Lox and the dreadMe and my niggas we be breaking this breadWith all the blood that we bledSee we was broke, now we flossing insteadThe shit I drop will never leave you misleadMight leave you tired of bedShit ain`t over till` the party is deadChorus: repeat 2X Yeah all my live bitches let me see you justWave your hands up highAnd all my niggas running around getting pussyAll night

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