Do It to Death Lyrics
| Song | Do It to Death |
| Artist | Busta Rhymes |
| Album | Extinction Level Event (The Final World Front) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Smith, Stinson | |
| Huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh | |
| Huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh | |
| Huh huh huh, huh huh woo | |
| WooWoo woo woo | |
| Yeah, everybody, c'mon | |
| Here we go party people woo | |
| Pull up in the whip, pop the trunk, feel it? | |
| Fear for the will of baboon funk, ya hear it? | |
| Me and my nigga | |
| Richie was itchy to meet some women | |
| Met some chickens, they was actin' so snobby and bitchy, fuck it | |
| Pass me the sticky | |
| The chicky wanted to leave me with a kiss and a hickie | |
| I ain't wit it but give me a quicky | |
| I ain't in to doin' the licky-licky | |
| Even though you be lookin' so pretty | |
| I own all of my shit, never 50-50 | |
| Oodle noodles all those fools never refuse | |
| Accuse me for the bruise | |
| Chick outta rattle and sound, better tighten the screws | |
| Runnin' and gunnin', kinda stunnin' | |
| The way we be comin' around, slummin', wylin' and dollin' | |
| My nigga Horace kick up a nigga like | |
| Chuck Norris | |
| Got some other niggas lost way up in the forest | |
| Hang you up in a harness, label me and all of my niggas the hardest | |
| Fuck around, be the next "Formerly Known As" artist | |
| Layed out with a goddess, pretty | |
| Lilly Adonis | |
| Besides all of that, niggas is 'nomous, | |
| I make you all a promise | |
| The promise is that | |
| I'm so dominant and that | |
| I am so prominent | |
| Captured the whole of | |
| Asia as a continent | |
| Oh shit, I be comin' and tumblin' down | |
| Rumblin', stumblin' down | |
| Freaky prophet with usual musical sound | |
| Bringin' the ruckus, you motherfuckers be givin' me pounds | |
| So many sound, give me the camcorder and a city with plans | |
| Me and my fam, hustle and tussle in makin' this groove | |
| Me and my mans | |
| How we gon' do this?(Make them move) | |
| Keepin' it live(Where my niggas is at?) | |
| Stackin' my paper(Put it away safe) | |
| Straight buckwild, let me see your hands | |
| What we gon' do?(Do it to death) | |
| What we gon' do?(We gon' do it to death) | |
| What we gon' do?(Do it to death) | |
| What we gon' do?(Do it to death) | |
| Yo! Pin or a needle, make you wobble or weeble | |
| Niggas is feeble, back in the day | |
| I used to get money illegal | |
| Get some ass, cop a room down at the | |
| RegalHit you wit so much drama make niggas always wait for the sequel | |
| Yo, there ain't no equal on how we be reppin' for the people | |
| Yo, there really ain't no equal | |
| Ask Hillary, met her down on | |
| Flatbush and | |
| TilloryShe killin' me, got me crazy, wylin', actin' straight grizzly | |
| We never made it too far together | |
| I left her standin' on | |
| Franklin and | |
| Willoughby | |
| Another mystery to me | |
| While she still on the corner kissin' at me, hissin' at me | |
| Ignorin' these bitches, they're angry, now they're riffin' at me | |
| Vital and critical, literal, lyrical, make niggas pitiful | |
| Go to the clinical, examine your physical | |
| Frightening and enlightening at the same time | |
| Get the goods and price them, and doin' the heist again | |
| You thinkin' we would be nice again | |
| We on a mission, we don't need none of your advice again | |
| Hold me down baby, | |
| Pitter Patter, you chitter chatter too much | |
| I'm a splitter splatter your blidder bladder | |
| Make you spill out your guts | |
| How we gon' do this?(Make them move) | |
| Keepin' it live(Where my niggas is at?) | |
| Stackin' my paper(Put it away safe) | |
| Straight buckwild, let me see your hands | |
| What we gon' do?(Do it to death) | |
| What we gon' do?(We gon' do it to death) | |
| What we gon' do?(Do it to death) | |
| What we gon' do?(Do it to death) | |
| Flip Mode | |
| Squad, Hell yeah | |
| How we gon' do?(We gon' do it to death) | |
| Flip Mode | |
| Squad, Hell yeah | |
| How we gon' do?(We gon' do it to death) | |
| How we gon' do?(We gon' do it to death) | |
| Aiyo, how we gon' do?(We gon' do it to death) | |
| How we gon' do?(We gon' do it to death) | |
| How we gon' do?(We gon' do it to death) | |
| Aiyo, Flip | |
| Mode Squad, | |
| Hell YeahHow we gon' do?(We gon' do it to death) | |
| How we gon' do?(We gon' do it to death) |
| zuo ci : Smith, Stinson | |
| Huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh | |
| Huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh | |
| Huh huh huh, huh huh woo | |
| WooWoo woo woo | |
| Yeah, everybody, c' mon | |
| Here we go party people woo | |
| Pull up in the whip, pop the trunk, feel it? | |
| Fear for the will of baboon funk, ya hear it? | |
| Me and my nigga | |
| Richie was itchy to meet some women | |
| Met some chickens, they was actin' so snobby and bitchy, fuck it | |
| Pass me the sticky | |
| The chicky wanted to leave me with a kiss and a hickie | |
| I ain' t wit it but give me a quicky | |
| I ain' t in to doin' the lickylicky | |
| Even though you be lookin' so pretty | |
| I own all of my shit, never 5050 | |
| Oodle noodles all those fools never refuse | |
| Accuse me for the bruise | |
| Chick outta rattle and sound, better tighten the screws | |
| Runnin' and gunnin', kinda stunnin' | |
| The way we be comin' around, slummin', wylin' and dollin' | |
| My nigga Horace kick up a nigga like | |
| Chuck Norris | |
| Got some other niggas lost way up in the forest | |
| Hang you up in a harness, label me and all of my niggas the hardest | |
| Fuck around, be the next " Formerly Known As" artist | |
| Layed out with a goddess, pretty | |
| Lilly Adonis | |
| Besides all of that, niggas is ' nomous, | |
| I make you all a promise | |
| The promise is that | |
| I' m so dominant and that | |
| I am so prominent | |
| Captured the whole of | |
| Asia as a continent | |
| Oh shit, I be comin' and tumblin' down | |
| Rumblin', stumblin' down | |
| Freaky prophet with usual musical sound | |
| Bringin' the ruckus, you motherfuckers be givin' me pounds | |
| So many sound, give me the camcorder and a city with plans | |
| Me and my fam, hustle and tussle in makin' this groove | |
| Me and my mans | |
| How we gon' do this? Make them move | |
| Keepin' it live Where my niggas is at? | |
| Stackin' my paper Put it away safe | |
| Straight buckwild, let me see your hands | |
| What we gon' do? Do it to death | |
| What we gon' do? We gon' do it to death | |
| What we gon' do? Do it to death | |
| What we gon' do? Do it to death | |
| Yo! Pin or a needle, make you wobble or weeble | |
| Niggas is feeble, back in the day | |
| I used to get money illegal | |
| Get some ass, cop a room down at the | |
| RegalHit you wit so much drama make niggas always wait for the sequel | |
| Yo, there ain' t no equal on how we be reppin' for the people | |
| Yo, there really ain' t no equal | |
| Ask Hillary, met her down on | |
| Flatbush and | |
| TilloryShe killin' me, got me crazy, wylin', actin' straight grizzly | |
| We never made it too far together | |
| I left her standin' on | |
| Franklin and | |
| Willoughby | |
| Another mystery to me | |
| While she still on the corner kissin' at me, hissin' at me | |
| Ignorin' these bitches, they' re angry, now they' re riffin' at me | |
| Vital and critical, literal, lyrical, make niggas pitiful | |
| Go to the clinical, examine your physical | |
| Frightening and enlightening at the same time | |
| Get the goods and price them, and doin' the heist again | |
| You thinkin' we would be nice again | |
| We on a mission, we don' t need none of your advice again | |
| Hold me down baby, | |
| Pitter Patter, you chitter chatter too much | |
| I' m a splitter splatter your blidder bladder | |
| Make you spill out your guts | |
| How we gon' do this? Make them move | |
| Keepin' it live Where my niggas is at? | |
| Stackin' my paper Put it away safe | |
| Straight buckwild, let me see your hands | |
| What we gon' do? Do it to death | |
| What we gon' do? We gon' do it to death | |
| What we gon' do? Do it to death | |
| What we gon' do? Do it to death | |
| Flip Mode | |
| Squad, Hell yeah | |
| How we gon' do? We gon' do it to death | |
| Flip Mode | |
| Squad, Hell yeah | |
| How we gon' do? We gon' do it to death | |
| How we gon' do? We gon' do it to death | |
| Aiyo, how we gon' do? We gon' do it to death | |
| How we gon' do? We gon' do it to death | |
| How we gon' do? We gon' do it to death | |
| Aiyo, Flip | |
| Mode Squad, | |
| Hell YeahHow we gon' do? We gon' do it to death | |
| How we gon' do? We gon' do it to death |
| zuò cí : Smith, Stinson | |
| Huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh | |
| Huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh | |
| Huh huh huh, huh huh woo | |
| WooWoo woo woo | |
| Yeah, everybody, c' mon | |
| Here we go party people woo | |
| Pull up in the whip, pop the trunk, feel it? | |
| Fear for the will of baboon funk, ya hear it? | |
| Me and my nigga | |
| Richie was itchy to meet some women | |
| Met some chickens, they was actin' so snobby and bitchy, fuck it | |
| Pass me the sticky | |
| The chicky wanted to leave me with a kiss and a hickie | |
| I ain' t wit it but give me a quicky | |
| I ain' t in to doin' the lickylicky | |
| Even though you be lookin' so pretty | |
| I own all of my shit, never 5050 | |
| Oodle noodles all those fools never refuse | |
| Accuse me for the bruise | |
| Chick outta rattle and sound, better tighten the screws | |
| Runnin' and gunnin', kinda stunnin' | |
| The way we be comin' around, slummin', wylin' and dollin' | |
| My nigga Horace kick up a nigga like | |
| Chuck Norris | |
| Got some other niggas lost way up in the forest | |
| Hang you up in a harness, label me and all of my niggas the hardest | |
| Fuck around, be the next " Formerly Known As" artist | |
| Layed out with a goddess, pretty | |
| Lilly Adonis | |
| Besides all of that, niggas is ' nomous, | |
| I make you all a promise | |
| The promise is that | |
| I' m so dominant and that | |
| I am so prominent | |
| Captured the whole of | |
| Asia as a continent | |
| Oh shit, I be comin' and tumblin' down | |
| Rumblin', stumblin' down | |
| Freaky prophet with usual musical sound | |
| Bringin' the ruckus, you motherfuckers be givin' me pounds | |
| So many sound, give me the camcorder and a city with plans | |
| Me and my fam, hustle and tussle in makin' this groove | |
| Me and my mans | |
| How we gon' do this? Make them move | |
| Keepin' it live Where my niggas is at? | |
| Stackin' my paper Put it away safe | |
| Straight buckwild, let me see your hands | |
| What we gon' do? Do it to death | |
| What we gon' do? We gon' do it to death | |
| What we gon' do? Do it to death | |
| What we gon' do? Do it to death | |
| Yo! Pin or a needle, make you wobble or weeble | |
| Niggas is feeble, back in the day | |
| I used to get money illegal | |
| Get some ass, cop a room down at the | |
| RegalHit you wit so much drama make niggas always wait for the sequel | |
| Yo, there ain' t no equal on how we be reppin' for the people | |
| Yo, there really ain' t no equal | |
| Ask Hillary, met her down on | |
| Flatbush and | |
| TilloryShe killin' me, got me crazy, wylin', actin' straight grizzly | |
| We never made it too far together | |
| I left her standin' on | |
| Franklin and | |
| Willoughby | |
| Another mystery to me | |
| While she still on the corner kissin' at me, hissin' at me | |
| Ignorin' these bitches, they' re angry, now they' re riffin' at me | |
| Vital and critical, literal, lyrical, make niggas pitiful | |
| Go to the clinical, examine your physical | |
| Frightening and enlightening at the same time | |
| Get the goods and price them, and doin' the heist again | |
| You thinkin' we would be nice again | |
| We on a mission, we don' t need none of your advice again | |
| Hold me down baby, | |
| Pitter Patter, you chitter chatter too much | |
| I' m a splitter splatter your blidder bladder | |
| Make you spill out your guts | |
| How we gon' do this? Make them move | |
| Keepin' it live Where my niggas is at? | |
| Stackin' my paper Put it away safe | |
| Straight buckwild, let me see your hands | |
| What we gon' do? Do it to death | |
| What we gon' do? We gon' do it to death | |
| What we gon' do? Do it to death | |
| What we gon' do? Do it to death | |
| Flip Mode | |
| Squad, Hell yeah | |
| How we gon' do? We gon' do it to death | |
| Flip Mode | |
| Squad, Hell yeah | |
| How we gon' do? We gon' do it to death | |
| How we gon' do? We gon' do it to death | |
| Aiyo, how we gon' do? We gon' do it to death | |
| How we gon' do? We gon' do it to death | |
| How we gon' do? We gon' do it to death | |
| Aiyo, Flip | |
| Mode Squad, | |
| Hell YeahHow we gon' do? We gon' do it to death | |
| How we gon' do? We gon' do it to death |
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