| Song | Hop |
| Artist | Busta Rhymes |
| Album | It Ain't Safe No More. . . |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Green, Poellnitz, Smith | |
| See we, we about to take it where | |
| Wh-where it all started | |
| We gonna take 'em back | |
| Busta Rhymes now, flipmode now | |
| My nigga Fingaz now | |
| Check it, yo | |
| Busta Bus is back in this bitch, holding the | |
| RockPuttin' all the pep all in your step | |
| Now we controllin' the | |
| Rock(Yeah my nigga) | |
| See how we comin' be loadin' the docks | |
| Floatin' and simply stockin' the goods | |
| That we makin' you flop(Ay yo) | |
| See now we thicker and we be makin' you sicker | |
| Stuck like a bumper sticker | |
| From how we be dropping it quicker | |
| For all these niggas | |
| That be riding and whippin' in their truck(Crash) | |
| And buyin' another one and do not be givin' a fuck(What) | |
| Flipmode(Yes)' | |
| Cause we knowin' we comin' to get it | |
| Gather around all my niggas who that be already to set it(Set it) | |
| Fuckin' and just break them off | |
| Let the women just shake it off | |
| Got them bouncin' to take it off for me, check it | |
| I've been double dutchin' and dosey-doin' on music way before | |
| A lot of these new niggas could figure then pattend all on my flow | |
| Peep on how we coming to rip it and know we gonna wet ya | |
| And rep for my niggas 'cause | |
| I'm coming to get ya, | |
| I saidGuess who's comin'? | |
| With brand new fire to satisfy | |
| All the people in the street when it drops(Let's go) | |
| Now let me see | |
| All the people with me let me see your hands high | |
| Let me know you up in the spot(Ay yo I'm sayin') | |
| Everytime we givin' you music | |
| We give you the kind of music | |
| That makes you bang it loud on your block(C'mon c'mon) | |
| This is to know when | |
| I'm comin' | |
| I'm comin' to make you wyle out in the | |
| Place that makes you get up and wanna hop(Let's do it) | |
| Go head and hop, go head and hop, go head and hop | |
| We past makin' them bounce, go head and hop | |
| C'mon just do it | |
| Go head and hop baby | |
| Now you know it we comin' to kill you niggas for shizzle | |
| Makin' these bitches wanna shake it | |
| And we just makin' them wiggle | |
| Capitalizing off on the music that be we be keepin' coming | |
| Have you niggas really spazing and blackend out in their stomach(Hey bebe) | |
| There's no mistakin' you know we makin' you bounce | |
| Takin' the unforsaken approach the way we be takin' out | |
| Scrapin' these niggas and breakin' their pockets to chase them out | |
| Suddenly call your bitches to see just how they just makin' out | |
| Fuck it, we kick the bucket and to continue to stake them out(Ha) | |
| And in back of the crib is where we will be makin' out | |
| Puting some shit together make it so you could all attend | |
| Welcoming you and my nigga then we can break your pocket again(Oh Oh) | |
| Niggas flossin' and tossin' their drinks | |
| Like they all in the place | |
| And leave the niggas the bonk | |
| Until they catch one all up in their face | |
| Y'all know we'll spray y'all niggas and know we gonna wet ya | |
| And rep for my niggas 'cause we comin' to get ya, | |
| I saidGuess who's comin'? | |
| With brand new fire to satisfy | |
| All the people in the street when it drops(Let's go) | |
| Now let me see | |
| All the people with me let me see your hands high | |
| Let me know you up in the spot(Ay yo I'm sayin') | |
| Everytime we givin' you music | |
| We give you the kind of music | |
| That makes you bang it loud on your block(C'mon c'mon) | |
| This is to know when | |
| I'm comin' | |
| I'm comin' to make you wyle out in the | |
| Place that makes you get up and wanna hop(Let's do it) | |
| Go head and hop, go head and hop | |
| We past makin' them bounce, go head and hop(C'mon just do it) | |
| Go head and hop baby |
| zuo ci : Green, Poellnitz, Smith | |
| See we, we about to take it where | |
| Whwhere it all started | |
| We gonna take ' em back | |
| Busta Rhymes now, flipmode now | |
| My nigga Fingaz now | |
| Check it, yo | |
| Busta Bus is back in this bitch, holding the | |
| RockPuttin' all the pep all in your step | |
| Now we controllin' the | |
| Rock Yeah my nigga | |
| See how we comin' be loadin' the docks | |
| Floatin' and simply stockin' the goods | |
| That we makin' you flop Ay yo | |
| See now we thicker and we be makin' you sicker | |
| Stuck like a bumper sticker | |
| From how we be dropping it quicker | |
| For all these niggas | |
| That be riding and whippin' in their truck Crash | |
| And buyin' another one and do not be givin' a fuck What | |
| Flipmode Yes' | |
| Cause we knowin' we comin' to get it | |
| Gather around all my niggas who that be already to set it Set it | |
| Fuckin' and just break them off | |
| Let the women just shake it off | |
| Got them bouncin' to take it off for me, check it | |
| I' ve been double dutchin' and doseydoin' on music way before | |
| A lot of these new niggas could figure then pattend all on my flow | |
| Peep on how we coming to rip it and know we gonna wet ya | |
| And rep for my niggas ' cause | |
| I' m coming to get ya, | |
| I saidGuess who' s comin'? | |
| With brand new fire to satisfy | |
| All the people in the street when it drops Let' s go | |
| Now let me see | |
| All the people with me let me see your hands high | |
| Let me know you up in the spot Ay yo I' m sayin' | |
| Everytime we givin' you music | |
| We give you the kind of music | |
| That makes you bang it loud on your block C' mon c' mon | |
| This is to know when | |
| I' m comin' | |
| I' m comin' to make you wyle out in the | |
| Place that makes you get up and wanna hop Let' s do it | |
| Go head and hop, go head and hop, go head and hop | |
| We past makin' them bounce, go head and hop | |
| C' mon just do it | |
| Go head and hop baby | |
| Now you know it we comin' to kill you niggas for shizzle | |
| Makin' these bitches wanna shake it | |
| And we just makin' them wiggle | |
| Capitalizing off on the music that be we be keepin' coming | |
| Have you niggas really spazing and blackend out in their stomach Hey bebe | |
| There' s no mistakin' you know we makin' you bounce | |
| Takin' the unforsaken approach the way we be takin' out | |
| Scrapin' these niggas and breakin' their pockets to chase them out | |
| Suddenly call your bitches to see just how they just makin' out | |
| Fuck it, we kick the bucket and to continue to stake them out Ha | |
| And in back of the crib is where we will be makin' out | |
| Puting some shit together make it so you could all attend | |
| Welcoming you and my nigga then we can break your pocket again Oh Oh | |
| Niggas flossin' and tossin' their drinks | |
| Like they all in the place | |
| And leave the niggas the bonk | |
| Until they catch one all up in their face | |
| Y' all know we' ll spray y' all niggas and know we gonna wet ya | |
| And rep for my niggas ' cause we comin' to get ya, | |
| I saidGuess who' s comin'? | |
| With brand new fire to satisfy | |
| All the people in the street when it drops Let' s go | |
| Now let me see | |
| All the people with me let me see your hands high | |
| Let me know you up in the spot Ay yo I' m sayin' | |
| Everytime we givin' you music | |
| We give you the kind of music | |
| That makes you bang it loud on your block C' mon c' mon | |
| This is to know when | |
| I' m comin' | |
| I' m comin' to make you wyle out in the | |
| Place that makes you get up and wanna hop Let' s do it | |
| Go head and hop, go head and hop | |
| We past makin' them bounce, go head and hop C' mon just do it | |
| Go head and hop baby |
| zuò cí : Green, Poellnitz, Smith | |
| See we, we about to take it where | |
| Whwhere it all started | |
| We gonna take ' em back | |
| Busta Rhymes now, flipmode now | |
| My nigga Fingaz now | |
| Check it, yo | |
| Busta Bus is back in this bitch, holding the | |
| RockPuttin' all the pep all in your step | |
| Now we controllin' the | |
| Rock Yeah my nigga | |
| See how we comin' be loadin' the docks | |
| Floatin' and simply stockin' the goods | |
| That we makin' you flop Ay yo | |
| See now we thicker and we be makin' you sicker | |
| Stuck like a bumper sticker | |
| From how we be dropping it quicker | |
| For all these niggas | |
| That be riding and whippin' in their truck Crash | |
| And buyin' another one and do not be givin' a fuck What | |
| Flipmode Yes' | |
| Cause we knowin' we comin' to get it | |
| Gather around all my niggas who that be already to set it Set it | |
| Fuckin' and just break them off | |
| Let the women just shake it off | |
| Got them bouncin' to take it off for me, check it | |
| I' ve been double dutchin' and doseydoin' on music way before | |
| A lot of these new niggas could figure then pattend all on my flow | |
| Peep on how we coming to rip it and know we gonna wet ya | |
| And rep for my niggas ' cause | |
| I' m coming to get ya, | |
| I saidGuess who' s comin'? | |
| With brand new fire to satisfy | |
| All the people in the street when it drops Let' s go | |
| Now let me see | |
| All the people with me let me see your hands high | |
| Let me know you up in the spot Ay yo I' m sayin' | |
| Everytime we givin' you music | |
| We give you the kind of music | |
| That makes you bang it loud on your block C' mon c' mon | |
| This is to know when | |
| I' m comin' | |
| I' m comin' to make you wyle out in the | |
| Place that makes you get up and wanna hop Let' s do it | |
| Go head and hop, go head and hop, go head and hop | |
| We past makin' them bounce, go head and hop | |
| C' mon just do it | |
| Go head and hop baby | |
| Now you know it we comin' to kill you niggas for shizzle | |
| Makin' these bitches wanna shake it | |
| And we just makin' them wiggle | |
| Capitalizing off on the music that be we be keepin' coming | |
| Have you niggas really spazing and blackend out in their stomach Hey bebe | |
| There' s no mistakin' you know we makin' you bounce | |
| Takin' the unforsaken approach the way we be takin' out | |
| Scrapin' these niggas and breakin' their pockets to chase them out | |
| Suddenly call your bitches to see just how they just makin' out | |
| Fuck it, we kick the bucket and to continue to stake them out Ha | |
| And in back of the crib is where we will be makin' out | |
| Puting some shit together make it so you could all attend | |
| Welcoming you and my nigga then we can break your pocket again Oh Oh | |
| Niggas flossin' and tossin' their drinks | |
| Like they all in the place | |
| And leave the niggas the bonk | |
| Until they catch one all up in their face | |
| Y' all know we' ll spray y' all niggas and know we gonna wet ya | |
| And rep for my niggas ' cause we comin' to get ya, | |
| I saidGuess who' s comin'? | |
| With brand new fire to satisfy | |
| All the people in the street when it drops Let' s go | |
| Now let me see | |
| All the people with me let me see your hands high | |
| Let me know you up in the spot Ay yo I' m sayin' | |
| Everytime we givin' you music | |
| We give you the kind of music | |
| That makes you bang it loud on your block C' mon c' mon | |
| This is to know when | |
| I' m comin' | |
| I' m comin' to make you wyle out in the | |
| Place that makes you get up and wanna hop Let' s do it | |
| Go head and hop, go head and hop | |
| We past makin' them bounce, go head and hop C' mon just do it | |
| Go head and hop baby |