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Исполнитель: Busta Rhymes
Название песни: What The Fuck You Want
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Busta Rhymes - What The Fuck You Want текст песни, lyrics

Flipmode motherfuckas 
Flipmode motherfuckas 
What the fuck you want 
What the fuck nigga 
What you want 
What the fuck nigga (We gon hit it down like this nigga what) 
Check it out 
I be 
Testing your fate and wrecking your face 
Invading your space 
And watch the tables turn like you're trading a place 
I pull stunts like evil kadeival 
Me and my people fly like an eagle 
And blow your entire cathingil 
Hurry hurry 
Don't worry worry 
Hit y'all with a flurry flurry of jazz 
Leaving y'all niggas blurry blurry 
Brew up some shit like I'm cooking for y'all 
When I'm done then I come looking for y'all 
(Huh huh hold up hold up) 
Federal cases cause nuff bodies end up in medical places 
In they blood finding them chemical traces 
Leaving special investigators going through skeptical phases 
While we getting money the decimal changes 
I was a seven-day affentice apprentice 
Now I strike with a vengeance 
Blowing the door right up off of the hinges 
This be that put you out of your misery song 
And make you ask your man is this the joint he dissing me on 
That's when I ask 
Chorus: 
What the fuck nigga what you want 
What the fuck nigga what you want 
What the fuck nigga what you want 
What the fuck nigga what you want 
What the fuck nigga what you want 
What the fuck nigga what you want 
What the fuck nigga what you want 
What the fuck nigga what you want 
What the fuck nigga what you want 
What the fuck nigga what you want 
What the fuck nigga 
Moving your muscle and doing the hustle 
See nowadays we getting money like rustle 
Who really wanna tussle 
Challenge the super saber in a nigga 
Blast the challenger way out of space like Galica nigga 
Battle star Galactica cross my diameter nigga 
Derange your whole circular shape into triangular nigga 
Yo 
So what it was my fault 
That I had to bring this shit to a screaming halt 
What you need to do is open up the vault 
That's why I make sure that my vest will be on 
So when I blast you and your additional stress will be gone 
Then I sprinkle just a little bit of salt on your plans 
And watch your shit shrivel up right in the palm of my hands 
I ain't afraid of ya 
But I thank all of my niggas for saving ya 
I was about to take you back 
To when your mother was making ya 
Clapping you up 
Slapping you up 
Trapping you up 
Holding you hostage 
Duck taping and Saran wrapping you up 
Yo 
First she was sober 
I smell aroma 
Put you in a Trans 
And slip into an irreversible coma 
Fuck y'all cubic zirconium niggas it's over 
Closing in on all y'all niggas 
While we're moving in a little closer 
Then I evaluate and elaborate 
Confiscate your shit and dare your ass to retaliate 
That's when I ask 
Chorus (2x)

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