Текст песни Busta Rhymes f Mary J. Blige - There`s Only One
Busta Rhymes f Mary J. Blige - There`s Only One слова песни
[Busta Rhymes]Roll wit a nigga, put on some roller skates (laughs)yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeahCome on!Hot shit! More more more more more more!We gon continue to give it to you muhfuckas like thisPut ya fuckin roller skates on!Yeah, hennessy niggasYeah, more weed niggasI know it feel good come on, talk to ya beat (Huh)Thug niggas, yo we here to straight recruit y`allNew millini niggas yo we here to straight salute y`all(Shoot y`all) Wack niggas we here to mute y`allAnd drop shit to make all you niggas just get the boot y`all, babyWiggle ya shit one time (come on)Fuck you and your whole entire click combined (come on)...Whatever the cost now, floss nowShow you niggas who be the boss nowAll across the board wild they be bouncin my obstacle course nowSparkle with a gloss pushin a force nowNow I get my wine and dine on, slide onA dick of a nigga who bust in you to get his shine onSee some real live chicks sippin them misticsThey buggin on how they let a nigga up in `em this quickDon`t get it twisted or we`ll bring the most reliable (what!)We bringin that shit that be so undeniable[Chorus: Mary]Y`all wanna know who we withBusta Rhymes and there`s only oneYou know my man is always rockin shitWe keep it street cause that`s where we`re fromYou comin out to do your thingUnderground heat to the club we bringAnd you know that we got thisAnd you know that we got this[Busta](Hugh) Brand new, all the way down the lineFrom the new bounce the new money down to the newest shineWit the new blue nine though I had to bust it a few timesWatch these funny niggas and analyze all the true signsIn due time we will accumulate, illuminateMy click will fuck up the money you allowin your crew to makeYeah, and while we step up in the hot spotAnd fuck with these bitches until somebody start to bust shotsNiggas duck for a second make sure they ain`t the ones gotTo start the party against me (Ho) and yell blood clot!Everything be goin on from chicks blowin kissesStraight wildin out while these niggas surround these freak bitchesOnce somebody else started bustin they heat viciousI started holdin my toast, defendin all my street richesUp in the club champagne up in the ice bucketNow these niggas is wildin and throwin they drinks (Fuck it!)[Chorus][Mary]Now don`t get mad, cause what you hadToo bad it didn`t lastAnd now we`re back on this Busta trackAnd now the games on smash[Busta]Yeah, all my live niggas get yoursFloss heavy, all my bitches bounce on the floorCheck it, squads deep with niggas everybody onMake the livest motherfuckers wanna bounce to my songCheck it, my niggas organize, analyze the teamworkAnd how a bad shorty rockin that Rah Digga T-shirtAnd keep it goin while you tag along, swing alongAnd see my niggas that be reppin while you sing along[Chorus] - repeat 2X[Busta and Mary ad lib]