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Исполнитель: Busta Rhymes
Название песни: Live it Up
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Busta Rhymes - Live it Up текст песни, lyrics

Yeah 
Pick up the pace now 
C'mon 
Yeah 
This feel like that tight shit 
That make you just go get the keys to your whip 
And just bounce 
Bounce bounce bounce 
N'ah mean 
Go stop at the little spot 
Get you a little bag of the lye 
And just bounce bounce 

Yo 
Now watch a nigga tongue kiss the track like it was fried chicken 
Spicy seasoning was finger licking 
Everything looks grand and I feel so good today 
Jewels jingling below my belly 
You know we steady talk shit to them bitches when we be on the celly 
Four wheelin' with a fifth of henny 
See now we whippin' and we dippin' through traffic 
Like we don't give a fuck 
Niggas follow how we bounce in the truck 
Then we whylin and we thugging a little 
Yo we ain't wylin' much 
A little mellow from the spark of the dutch 
Down shift, throw it in the fifth gear with my foot on the clutch 
Speed balling, like we all in a rush 
While we switch a couple of lanes 
Flick my little hazard light on 
Better pull over and get on the lawn 
Yo, move the barricade, and let my niggas park on the block 
Make a grand entry up in the spot 
You know we only here to take all of the food out the pot 
It's only right cause niggas know we be taking they slack 

Now let's get high, and let's get drunk 
You feel that bounce, then turn it up 
You light your L, and blaze it up 
Get in the game, and change it up 
Come in the spot, and flame it up 
Let's get this dough, and live it up 
Let's get this dough, and live it up 
Let's get this dough, and live it up 

Yeah, so amazing, we blazing and changing the bounds 
Grazing y'all niggas, with something aiming to taking you out 
We never resort to any measure to keep you with me 
Wylin' with a sinky rinky dinky ring on pinky 
Follow the simple flow that'll cripple y'all niggas 
Drop the shit that'll shake and just ripple y'all niggas 
What, your boom scheme, get with the new thing 
Hit you and get y'all niggas, all into the new swing 
Ah, tally it up, rally it up 
From the streets to the alley, from the Eastern Cali and up 
I'm talking dope, all of my niggas, all of my bitches 
Give you something that'll split you up 
And leave you with stitches 
Looking pathetic, I hit y'all niggas with the kinetic 
Make you respect it, and beat you in the head till you get it 
Take off my jacket, hope you can match it 
When the DJ go scratch up the bounce 
I hope you could catch it 
So what 

Now let's get high, and let's get drunk 
You feel that bounce, then turn it up 
You light your L, and blaze it up 
Get in the game, and change it up 
Come in the spot, and flame it up 
Let's get this dough, and live it up 
Let's get this dough, and live it up 
Let's get this dough, and live it up 
Let's get this dough, and live it up 
Now let's get high, and let's get drunk 
You feel that bounce, then turn it up 
You light your L, and blaze it up 
Get in the game, and change it up 
Come in the spot, and flame it up 
Let's get this dough, and live it up 
Let's get this dough, and live it up 
Let's get this dough, and live it up 
Let's get this dough, and live it up 
Let's get this dough, and live it up 
Let's get this dough, and live it up 

Yeah, live it up now, yeah 
You know when you got shorty in the passenger side of the whip 
You bouncing from the club, step on the gas 
And just bounce bounce bounce, yeah 
Then shorty come with you to the nearest short stay 
Get up on top of that and just 
Bounce bounce bounce 
That's what I'm talking about niggas, yeah 
If you pushing down the Belt Parkway 
The Grand Central, the Long Island Expressway 
The Cross Island Expressway 
Southern state, Northern state, Parkway 
You know 95 South, Brooklyn Expressway, you know 
However way y'all traveling 
You just bounce bounce bounce 
You N'ah mean 
Blunts burning and all 
Just keep the windows up though 
Let the smoke stay in the mutherfucking ride, yeah 
All my bitches in the passenger seat 
Now just bounce bounce bounce, yeah

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