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Текст песни Busta Rhymes - Get Contact

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Текст песни Busta Rhymes - Get Contact




[missy]When I through my uh!! in it I split itMess around, make you ask who did itForget your pride go admitMy stank butt make you wonder who shittedWhoa there kittyGot a fitty from the city got a minute now I’m chillin (talk to me now)No time you silly( )Fakin me like you milli vanilliWhen they play this in the club they go nutsSweat all night ’till it smell like mustSo busta what’s to discust? I don’t know but boy what’s up (throw it up, throw it up girl)Boy you prettyI got a bitty from the city and my hair looking prettyOh you didn’tNo bullshit and you gonna get it[busta rhymes]Yo, I’m a get it and give it to all y’allHopin’ you niggas is ready for another free fallOverall niggas need to get up off the wallIf they wanna brawl missy give me a callYo, not at all everytime I raid the riftBefore we bust yo’ ass better plead the 5thShut your mouth you niggas talk to much in my houseMe and missy lets get this money thats what I’m talkin aboutThen you come nigga wanna be downShootin’ your load I hope you know we got the reboundReal quick break fool know we blow your mindOff the hook nigga fix your telephone lineWhen we come through tell me what you gonna doGive me my money quick so then I can thank youWord is born you knowin’ I only get betterEverytime supafly dangerous elements get together[chorus]2xShe’s mrs. supaflyHe’s mr. dangerousAnd if you bust then they gonna bustAnd one of us gonna have to duck[missy]When I play this in my jeep you’ll seeHow this beat, rumble under my feet (under my feet, yeah)Go ahead, you cuteIf you cute then I get cute tooGo ahead missy I got many so many men I got plenty (what what)I ain’t kindin, dance alone why don’t you come dance wit meWhen I bumped this one the left they go deafBust yo ear drums until none left (till none left)Whoa there busta, they don’t like us, they don’t love us well fuck emOh you silly you don’t kill me you don’t feel me, boy you illinWe ain’t dealinIf no drinks then we ain’t chillin[busta rhymes]Yo miss supafly let me hit me and missy we gonna get all up in itAll in a minute get wit itWhen I was young gettin’ babysittedA nigga blow the spot up make you ask who did itContact everytime I touch a trackFreak out wiggle your funny bone and bounce back yoNigga see me in the back (who dat? )You don’t know my name I’m knowin motherfucker (true dat)You wack you better improve your shitWhen I bounce on beats lyrics might abuse your shitMake music so I can lose your mindSo hide when I finish make you wanna press for wineNigga see the dj cuttin’ it upBringin’ it back rippin’ the track you know we fuckin it upGot you suckin it upMy nigga chill out, make you ill outAnd watch all of the moet spill out




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