Текст песни Busta Rhymes - Truck Volume
Busta Rhymes - Truck Volume слова песни
Текст песни Busta Rhymes - Truck Volume
Yeah yeahYeah yeahTurn my music upTurn my music upTruck shit nowTruck shit nowTruck shit nowTruck shit now( )Turn my music upTurn my music upTruck shit nowLive nigga bully footBrass knuckle rap shit nowCheck it out nowYeah yeahRelax that shit you talkBefore I sic my bitch on youLet her bounce wit your dick on a forkI bring a bigger storm to calm your cloudsI own a couple things I even own a farm wit cowsI own a moment when my niggas run deep thru crowdsLike how a pregnant woman breat milk leak thru her blouseA lot of niggas love to wish on a starGive a fuck who you areI know some niggas that’ll piss on ya carNow see every time we step in the placeI give y’all niggas shit that put a fowl look on ya faceRock ice like I was never more ableDont drink coffee cause my diamonds be cuttin the glass on the tableHey I be the lost found tribe of shabazzBless niggas then I plant another bomb on ya assThen I put my students all in a classTo clear my rulershipAnd leave y’all niggas fucked up doin the mathOne time nowTruck shit nowTruck shit nowTurn my music upTurn my music upTruck shit nowTruck volumeTruck volumeI know you wanna get up on itLet me show ya how we doEvery time we drop that shitYou know we put it down for youHey heyHow many times you gonna crush down somethingYou need to change ya name up to buss a buss down somethingYa fuckin with the highest my niggaTryin to fuck wit the giant might as well call me goliath my niggaCome onDrop hot shit on the spotSop it up wit a mopBefore the hungry come and shop on ya blockI know some niggas that’ll love to blood suck you allA thing of the past because them niggas stuck you allOne shot bust on the same bullet struck you allAnd when they bounce you hear voices screamin fuck you allGathered up about a thousand young bucks who brawlIts decoys in case he needed to duck you allThats why you betta move tight wit ya clickNiggas be thirsty and quick just to be out before the night wit ya shitWe keep it street and give a damn who you areMake niggas wild and bitches spread and put they hands on the carAnd let me frisk emAnd shake they asses down to the floorWhile dude wonderin what them niggas is poundin me forWhat them niggas grillinWhat them niggas houndin me forAnd for the pound and what them what them niggas was surroundin me forWell let me tell you what the fuck we was surroundin you forWe came to get you onceWell now I come to get you for moreWhile your gettin gotNiggas drinkin ten dolla hennessy shotsGettin drunk and wildin out in the spotWhat the fuck nowTruck shit nowTruck shit nowTurn my music upTurn my music upHot shit nowStreet shit nowTruck volumeI know you wanna get up on itLet me show ya how we doEvery time we drop that shitYou know we put it down for youI know you wanna get up on itLet me show ya how we doEvery time we drop that shitYou know we put it down for youHey hey