Текст песни Rampage the Last Boyscout f Busta Rhymes - Scouts Honor By Way of Blood
Rampage the Last Boyscout f Busta Rhymes - Scouts Honor By Way of Blood слова песни
[Rampage]It`s Atiya, Richard of FlatbushSpeak upThe word on the street is the Rampage returnUh[Busta]Hah, one time, two times, three times (no doubt), four timesAll my real live soldiers throw your hands upAll my real live women throw your hands upAll my real strong bustas throw your hands upAll my real live players throw your hands upHah![Rampage]Check it out, like this y`allThe heavyweight Brooklyn bomber that can`t restLove success, I`m gettin money progressTravellin for free from state to stateThat`s how I get my idea to createI`m live motivate, I keep on movin, it`s been FUBUI make Def Jams like Rick RubinI stay on my tippy toes wreckin shows, I`m too slowYou can`t peep my ill flow in this Burning ZoneKeep low like an EskimoAskin` people, still carry my flow, open the do`It`s the real outlaw, from Flatbush to South ShoreGivin you more and moreI just came home from tourIt`s my time to burn to exploreI`m comin through the floor with Low XI`m fully gassed to the max movin stacks, no fakin jacksI`m the baddest man on the waxMessin around with my Squad, you get taxedShittin` Ex-Lax, on hot tracks, I can`t relaxBreakin` backs, with my NFL QuarterbacksFlipmode deep we bring good things to lightPut down your gun and lightI`m in it to win itplus I`m wildin for da night[Busta]All my muthafuckas in the place to beyou feel right, throw your hands upWE GETTIN WILD FOR DA NIGHTNiggas in the place, if you wanna fightSerious let`s get busy cause weWILD FOR DA NIGHTMy Flipmode niggas gettinWILD FOR DA NIGHTNiggas in New York gettinWILD FOR DA NIGHTMy niggas in the West gettinWILD FOR DA NIGHTPeople in the world gettinWILD FOR DA NIGHT (uhh)My niggas Uptown, just throw your hands up, in the placeIf you feel right we gettinWILD FOR DA NIGHTThrow your hands up you gettinWILD FOR DA NIGHTNiggas `cross the land gettinWILD FOR DA NIGHTMy niggas Downtown we gettinWILD FOR DA NIGHT[Rampage]Uhh, yo I`m Top Billin makin a killinFlip a script like Terri McMillanI can`t help the way I`m feelin...Caps is fillin`, drugs is dealin`My thug niggas keep illin`Rampage is higher than the ceilingMad appealing brothers who dealin` from Brownsville andI`m ready and willing I`m playin lock and chaseYou can get my black raceBet I, hesitates, I`m movin cash like ChaseYou about to get laced fifteen across your faceYou at the wrong place, you at the wrong timeYou didn`t use your third vision mind, you sippin wineYour vision is blind, no you can`t see the victoryYou in the street it`s gettin deepYou rolled up with the wrong peeps, you`re the black sheepYou won`t protest, drop when your little brother got shot(bang!)It`s gettin hot, now you back around the wayWith the same clothes, plus your bum hoes that you choseThey gave up your whereabouts, where you hang outWho you hang wit, now you gotta get your dome splitYou wildin for da night *echoes*[Busta]All my muthafuckas from across the landWe feelin` right, cuz you know we gettinWILD FOR DA NIGHTAll my niggas across the sea and the earthYo you know we comin through we gettinWILD FOR DA NIGHT