letra de truck volume - busta rhymes
yeah yeah, yeah yeah
turn my music up, turn my music up
truck sh-t now, truck sh-t now
truck sh-t now, truck sh-t now
turn my music up, turn my music up
truck sh-t now, live n-gg- bully foot
br-ss knuckle rap sh-t now
check it out now, yeah yeah
relax that sh-t you talk
before i sic my b-tch on you
let her bounce wit’ your d-ck on a fork
i bring a bigger storm to calm your clouds
i own a couple things i even own a farm wit’ cows
i own a moment when my n-gg-s run deep through crowds
like how a pregnant woman breast milk leak through her blouse
a lot of n-gg-s love to wish on a star
give a f-ck who you are
i know some n-gg-s that’ll p-ss on ya car
now see every time we step in the place
i give y’all n-gg-s sh-t that put a fowl look on ya face
rock ice like i was never more able
don’t drink coffee ’cause my diamonds be cuttin’ the gl-ss on the table
hey, i be the lost found tribe of shabazz
bless n-gg-s then i plant another bomb on ya -ss
and then i put my students all in a cl-ss
to clear my ruler ship and leave y’all n-gg-s f-cked up doin’ the math
one time now
truck sh-t now, truck sh-t now
turn my music up, turn my music up
truck sh-t now
truck volume, truck volume
i know you wanna get up on it
let me show ya how we do
every time we drop that sh-t
you know we put it down for you
hey, hey
how many times you gonna crush down something
you need to change ya name up to buss a buss down something
ya f-ckin’ with the highest, my n-gg-
tryin’ to f-ck wit the giant might as well call me goliath, my n-gg-
come on, drop hot sh-t on the spot, sop it up wit a mop
before the hungry come and shop on ya block
i know some n-gg-s that’ll love to blood suck you all
a thing of the past because them n-gg-s stuck you all
one shot bust on the same bullet struck you all
and when they bounce you hear voices screamin’ f-ck you all
gathered up about a thousand young bucks who brawl
it’s decoys in case he needed to duck you all
that’s why you betta move tight wit’ ya click
n-gg-s be thirsty and quick just to be out before the night wit’ ya sh-t
we keep it street and give a d-mn who you are
make n-gg-s wild and b-tches spread and put they hands on the car
now let me frisk ’em and shake they -sses down to the floor
while dude wonderin’ what them n-gg-s is poundin’ me for
what them n-gg-s grillin’, what them n-gg-s houndin’ me for
and for the pound and what them
what them n-gg-s was surroundin’ me for
well, let me tell you what the f-ck
we was surroundin’ you for
we came to get you once
well, now i come to get you for more
while your gettin’ got
n-gg-s drinkin’ ten dolla hennessey shots
gettin’ drunk and wildin’ out in the spot
what the f-ck now
truck sh-t now, truck sh-t now
turn my music up, turn my music up
hot sh-t now, street sh-t now
truck volume
i know you wanna get up on it
let me show ya how we do
every time we drop that sh-t
you know we put it down for you
i know you wanna get up on it
let me show ya how we do
every time we drop that sh-t
you know we put it down for you
hey, hey
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