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letra de c'mon all my niggaz, c'mon all my bitches - busta rhymes

yo
all my n-gg-s in the place
what now
talk to my b-tches
all up in the place
see my n-gg-s
they be laying all up in the cut now
anyhow
ima doing my thing
and blow the spot baby
maybe bust a little nut now
funny how the older b-tches get familiar
and try to give a n-gg- just a little b-tt now
sing along
(smoke now, n-gg- get high)
and get all in this money n-gg-
(before we die)
b-tches let me know that you up in the spot
(whoop whoop wooo)
all of my n-gg-s just shout it at me (yeah yo)
even though it’s kind of ill
n-gg- follow the flow
n-gg- wanna know where we shine
tryna ball and glow
watch for the sound round
when i swallow the dough
ima do it to ya
like i never did it before
now let me give it to you
(flipmode squad baby)
now what the f-ck yall n-gg-s wanna know about the
(god baby)
ha
then i jump right out of the whip
and i park it
my pinky gleam
like a motha f-ckin third of the antarctic
everybody get wild in the spot
all my n-gg-s just pile in the spot
its such a shame
somebody might just lose they child in the sky

cmon all my n-gg-s cmon (what)
my n-gg-s that be reppin with me (what)
my n-gg-s that be holding me down (ha hooo)
and high steppin with me (what)
cmon all my b-tches cmon (what)
my b-tches that be reppin with me (what)
my b-tches that be holding me down (whoop whoop woo)
and high steppin with

now
tell me what you n-gg-s really wanna do
cmon now (excuse me)
we coming through
cmon now
hit you with the brand new
when im b-mping
you don’t need to ask who
n-gg- please (cmon now)
where the trees (cmon now)
sh-t
when im bouncing
and hit you with the flow
then i make you just act a fool
one two (one two)
wild like another mad n-gg-
to be ready to back it too
here we go (here we go)
a lot of motha f-ckas
they aint even got a clue
cmon now
let me school yall n-gg-s permanently
like a motha f-ckin tattoo
cmon now
hey (hey)
hey (hey)
you know you shouldn’t (try it)
my n-gg-
before we do sh-t to (start up a riot)
everytime we come through
all the b-tches shout (whoop whoop woo)
all of my n-gg-s shine if you ready (yeah yeah)
let me blow for a few
n-gg- cmon
bounce in the street
with the heat stashed under the seat
in a range that’s blue n-gg- (cmon)
cats like you be searching the crib
all the weakling n-gg-s in your crew n-gg- (cmon)
everytime a n-gg- come step in the spot
yall n-gg-s know we come to blow the venue n-gg- (cmon)
but wait
guess what (guess what)
flipmode to the rescue n-gg- (cmon)
yall (yall)
know (know)
when we put it down
n-gg-s really wanna blow this sh-t (sh-t)
its (its)
like i got a grenade in my hand
and you know i wanna throw this sh-t (yo)
everybody get stuck in the spot
you don’t really give a f-ck in the spot
better watch your whip
because they might just tow your truck from the spot

- busta rhymes

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