Where We Are About to Take It Lyrics
| Song | Where We Are About to Take It |
| Artist | Busta Rhymes |
| Album | Extinction Level Event (The Final World Front) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Lamb, Sloan, Smith | |
| Brand new, yea, brand new | |
| Haa, brand new for y'all massive and crew, people across the world | |
| Yes, Busta | |
| Rhyme hot shit more, more, more, more | |
| Motherfuker | |
| Flip mode nigga, more advanced technology for y'all niggas | |
| Check it out y'all, follow instructions | |
| Hop skip jump makin' the flip | |
| Dislocate your hip bone vertabrate slip | |
| Shut ya lip and talk shit, lost ya grip | |
| On the realist thing in life, niggga pass the clip | |
| Makin' ya beg for your life, quickly strip | |
| Oh shit, make you give me all of your belongings quick | |
| Come up off of that ya get smacked, knock ya bitch back | |
| Blow make ya go back to the way you use to act | |
| Get money, fuck the bull shit, ain't nuthin' funny | |
| Nowadays violate quick, will ya face bloody | |
| Freak show have a nigga whole shit crisp | |
| Break ya face from the swing of my hand, flick of my wrist | |
| Dismiss all y'all niggas and ball up my fist | |
| I hate a fake nigga and you at the top of the list | |
| Wait regardless, how you skip around the fat remains | |
| You a bitch, now learin' how to play these games | |
| Exercise the right to grip shit every nite | |
| Precisely, niggas be nicely doin' it right | |
| Holy mackerel, nothin' less than actual factual | |
| Stay reppin' even when we conversate casual | |
| Read it in your manual, attend to our annual get together | |
| Sarinate in luxury, doin' what ever | |
| Doin' my thing, | |
| Trevade bumps | |
| KingTruck jeweling it, watch the medallion swing | |
| So fast, nigga forget shit as time past | |
| Break a piece of glass, quick to amputate your ass | |
| The title wave movin' faster than the speed of sound | |
| Gargantua, weighing in at a million pounds | |
| The more the heavy the more the solid, my niggas run thick | |
| Fast to bap the | |
| John type, my niggas murder you quick | |
| Yo, take it easy while back at the ranch | |
| You talk to much, you get beat with a tree branch | |
| The most influential, whether in projects or suburban residential | |
| Fuck that, we keep the livest niggas happy then we blow the | |
| Spot quick, give me money make it snappy | |
| Oh my God, | |
| Flipmode is the | |
| SquidaudIt's war if you dare step foot in my yard | |
| My protocol is to create substance, abuse lyrics like alcohol | |
| Nigga try to recall | |
| When I hit you you, ain't even know that you was gonna fall | |
| Cut your shit up turned around and bumped your head and all | |
| Leavin' lizard, always remain grand wizard | |
| Fuck around sleep nigga, you get caught up in my blizzard | |
| Askin' who is it? | |
| My niggas ain't around, | |
| I ain't with it | |
| Aiyo yo yo yo | |
| We here to stay fuck payin' a visit | |
| So consistent, demand everybody's assistant | |
| Let us reach for all things, without any resistant | |
| Fatality, for all those in the world that might be mad at me | |
| Suffer in the faces of my immortality, to the one, who didn't make it | |
| Now in every way, | |
| I hope you know where we about to take it | |
| In every way, | |
| I hope you know where we about to take it | |
| Now in every way, | |
| I hope you know where we about to take it | |
| In every way, | |
| I hope you know where we about to take it | |
| In every way, | |
| I hope you know where we about to take it | |
| Now in every way, | |
| I hope you know where we about to take it | |
| In every way, | |
| I hope you know where we about to take it |
| zuo ci : Lamb, Sloan, Smith | |
| Brand new, yea, brand new | |
| Haa, brand new for y' all massive and crew, people across the world | |
| Yes, Busta | |
| Rhyme hot shit more, more, more, more | |
| Motherfuker | |
| Flip mode nigga, more advanced technology for y' all niggas | |
| Check it out y' all, follow instructions | |
| Hop skip jump makin' the flip | |
| Dislocate your hip bone vertabrate slip | |
| Shut ya lip and talk shit, lost ya grip | |
| On the realist thing in life, niggga pass the clip | |
| Makin' ya beg for your life, quickly strip | |
| Oh shit, make you give me all of your belongings quick | |
| Come up off of that ya get smacked, knock ya bitch back | |
| Blow make ya go back to the way you use to act | |
| Get money, fuck the bull shit, ain' t nuthin' funny | |
| Nowadays violate quick, will ya face bloody | |
| Freak show have a nigga whole shit crisp | |
| Break ya face from the swing of my hand, flick of my wrist | |
| Dismiss all y' all niggas and ball up my fist | |
| I hate a fake nigga and you at the top of the list | |
| Wait regardless, how you skip around the fat remains | |
| You a bitch, now learin' how to play these games | |
| Exercise the right to grip shit every nite | |
| Precisely, niggas be nicely doin' it right | |
| Holy mackerel, nothin' less than actual factual | |
| Stay reppin' even when we conversate casual | |
| Read it in your manual, attend to our annual get together | |
| Sarinate in luxury, doin' what ever | |
| Doin' my thing, | |
| Trevade bumps | |
| KingTruck jeweling it, watch the medallion swing | |
| So fast, nigga forget shit as time past | |
| Break a piece of glass, quick to amputate your ass | |
| The title wave movin' faster than the speed of sound | |
| Gargantua, weighing in at a million pounds | |
| The more the heavy the more the solid, my niggas run thick | |
| Fast to bap the | |
| John type, my niggas murder you quick | |
| Yo, take it easy while back at the ranch | |
| You talk to much, you get beat with a tree branch | |
| The most influential, whether in projects or suburban residential | |
| Fuck that, we keep the livest niggas happy then we blow the | |
| Spot quick, give me money make it snappy | |
| Oh my God, | |
| Flipmode is the | |
| SquidaudIt' s war if you dare step foot in my yard | |
| My protocol is to create substance, abuse lyrics like alcohol | |
| Nigga try to recall | |
| When I hit you you, ain' t even know that you was gonna fall | |
| Cut your shit up turned around and bumped your head and all | |
| Leavin' lizard, always remain grand wizard | |
| Fuck around sleep nigga, you get caught up in my blizzard | |
| Askin' who is it? | |
| My niggas ain' t around, | |
| I ain' t with it | |
| Aiyo yo yo yo | |
| We here to stay fuck payin' a visit | |
| So consistent, demand everybody' s assistant | |
| Let us reach for all things, without any resistant | |
| Fatality, for all those in the world that might be mad at me | |
| Suffer in the faces of my immortality, to the one, who didn' t make it | |
| Now in every way, | |
| I hope you know where we about to take it | |
| In every way, | |
| I hope you know where we about to take it | |
| Now in every way, | |
| I hope you know where we about to take it | |
| In every way, | |
| I hope you know where we about to take it | |
| In every way, | |
| I hope you know where we about to take it | |
| Now in every way, | |
| I hope you know where we about to take it | |
| In every way, | |
| I hope you know where we about to take it |
| zuò cí : Lamb, Sloan, Smith | |
| Brand new, yea, brand new | |
| Haa, brand new for y' all massive and crew, people across the world | |
| Yes, Busta | |
| Rhyme hot shit more, more, more, more | |
| Motherfuker | |
| Flip mode nigga, more advanced technology for y' all niggas | |
| Check it out y' all, follow instructions | |
| Hop skip jump makin' the flip | |
| Dislocate your hip bone vertabrate slip | |
| Shut ya lip and talk shit, lost ya grip | |
| On the realist thing in life, niggga pass the clip | |
| Makin' ya beg for your life, quickly strip | |
| Oh shit, make you give me all of your belongings quick | |
| Come up off of that ya get smacked, knock ya bitch back | |
| Blow make ya go back to the way you use to act | |
| Get money, fuck the bull shit, ain' t nuthin' funny | |
| Nowadays violate quick, will ya face bloody | |
| Freak show have a nigga whole shit crisp | |
| Break ya face from the swing of my hand, flick of my wrist | |
| Dismiss all y' all niggas and ball up my fist | |
| I hate a fake nigga and you at the top of the list | |
| Wait regardless, how you skip around the fat remains | |
| You a bitch, now learin' how to play these games | |
| Exercise the right to grip shit every nite | |
| Precisely, niggas be nicely doin' it right | |
| Holy mackerel, nothin' less than actual factual | |
| Stay reppin' even when we conversate casual | |
| Read it in your manual, attend to our annual get together | |
| Sarinate in luxury, doin' what ever | |
| Doin' my thing, | |
| Trevade bumps | |
| KingTruck jeweling it, watch the medallion swing | |
| So fast, nigga forget shit as time past | |
| Break a piece of glass, quick to amputate your ass | |
| The title wave movin' faster than the speed of sound | |
| Gargantua, weighing in at a million pounds | |
| The more the heavy the more the solid, my niggas run thick | |
| Fast to bap the | |
| John type, my niggas murder you quick | |
| Yo, take it easy while back at the ranch | |
| You talk to much, you get beat with a tree branch | |
| The most influential, whether in projects or suburban residential | |
| Fuck that, we keep the livest niggas happy then we blow the | |
| Spot quick, give me money make it snappy | |
| Oh my God, | |
| Flipmode is the | |
| SquidaudIt' s war if you dare step foot in my yard | |
| My protocol is to create substance, abuse lyrics like alcohol | |
| Nigga try to recall | |
| When I hit you you, ain' t even know that you was gonna fall | |
| Cut your shit up turned around and bumped your head and all | |
| Leavin' lizard, always remain grand wizard | |
| Fuck around sleep nigga, you get caught up in my blizzard | |
| Askin' who is it? | |
| My niggas ain' t around, | |
| I ain' t with it | |
| Aiyo yo yo yo | |
| We here to stay fuck payin' a visit | |
| So consistent, demand everybody' s assistant | |
| Let us reach for all things, without any resistant | |
| Fatality, for all those in the world that might be mad at me | |
| Suffer in the faces of my immortality, to the one, who didn' t make it | |
| Now in every way, | |
| I hope you know where we about to take it | |
| In every way, | |
| I hope you know where we about to take it | |
| Now in every way, | |
| I hope you know where we about to take it | |
| In every way, | |
| I hope you know where we about to take it | |
| In every way, | |
| I hope you know where we about to take it | |
| Now in every way, | |
| I hope you know where we about to take it | |
| In every way, | |
| I hope you know where we about to take it |
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