Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Back On My B.S. Intro / Wheel Of Fortune, artist - Busta Rhymes. Album song Back On My B.S., in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.2007
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Universal Music
Song language: English
Back On My B.S. Intro / Wheel Of Fortune |
Hey ya’ll niggaz thought I wasn’t nice |
with the second tune and shit |
he he he he he oh shit |
Ayo Dj Scratch |
Th-this how you want me to set it homie |
I hope you ready to march niggaz, hut two three four |
Back with the gangsta of rap, retort |
I hope somebody quickly call up a doctor |
Go get a medic, cause somebody 'bout get finally resected |
Oh shit nigga goin' insane, muthafucka |
'Bout to bloodshed ya cell membrane, shit the propane bitch |
The fine cocaine, lil' nigga you touch the shit that ya can’t contain I |
Fill’em with octane, light another fire nigga |
'Till I’m high killa, ignite another flame ah, sorry I dig his talent |
Well tie ya little lame look, Ok it don’t matter |
Cause I’m the one to blame I’m, startin' to act strange |
Facin' every challange shit, incredible hope |
Lyrical amalgam bitch, oh my gosh, oh my gosh |
I’ma band and oh ring everything like El DeBarge |
(oooh ooooh and I like it I like it) |
And so I said and so I said |
Excuse me dear -- My gosh you look nice |
Put ya money on her -- better double the price |
But let’s get it niggaz and jump |
(Behind the wheel of fortune) HEY |
And let’s jump |
(Behind the wheel of fortune) HEY |
All my niggaz jump |
(Behind the wheel of fortune) HEY |
My ladies jump |
(Behind the wheel of fortune) HEY |
I’ma take off my jacket now, you see I’m back on my bull shit |
You tired lil' niggaz go in line, watch how |
I vibe on mine, I’m shifting the climate, quiet |
And if you wan' test what I’m on bitch |
I wish you niggaz try it, uhh-uh-uhh, I mentioned that I’m back |
To cause the riot, (hot drops), and I come to supply it |
Hu-hu you niggaz on a diet, you can’t stop it, then I drop |
Ya know ya can’t deny it, my home boy you know that I’m a crook |
And I’ma try it, while I’m counting this money and I hide it |
I’m taking it back, puttin' ya hands in my eyes, can’t see |
You get to puttin' yo eyes on me, look, look how I drop shit |
I got hit, I won’t quit, and bet you see I’m back in a cockpit |
I’m coming back like I’m moving the crooks |
Everybody gather around, and get ya to singin' the hook |
(oooh ooooh and I like it I like it) |
And so I said and so I said |
Excuse me dear -- My gosh you look nice |
Put ya money on her -- better double the price |
But let’s get it niggaz and jump |
(Behind the wheel of fortune) HEY |
And let’s jump |
(Behind the wheel of fortune) HEY |
All my niggaz jump |
(Behind the wheel of fortune) HEY |
My ladies jump |
(Behind the wheel of fortune) HEY |
Pretty good for a sound check nigga |