Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Give Em What They Askin For, 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
Give Em What They Askin For |
They say we make the greatest HITS |
So who am I, to dis-AGREE? |
I hear the streets callin, y’all was lookin for ME |
Everybody, was lookin for one thing |
You lookin for something, well I got the something |
Now every single person that was lookin for something |
Well let me give 'em what they askin fo' - HEY! |
Let me give 'em what they askin fo' - HEY, HEY! |
Hey — what’chu tryin to know? |
I got the sick Southside and it ain’t no joke |
Hot cookin, sittin pretty, shiny smokes |
Up in the fine cuisine, sup a little wine with my folks |
A bunch of filthy rich niggas that be grindin the most |
Bunch of ace of spade models makin champagne toasts |
And I got, Armani suits, sick wrists on glow |
A nigga back, hittin harder than a 2×4 |
See them diamonds, yeah I bet’cha never seen 'em befo' |
Drippin off a nigga 'til the stones’ll fall on the flo' |
I’m throwin, money down the room to please myself |
I’m into self-preservation so I freeze myself |
See I’m so, dipped fresh I wanna squeeze myself |
And do it so big sometimes I can’t believe myself |
No matter how hard a nigga greed my wealth |
See you can front if you want, the game need my help |
Now let’s GO~! |
They say we make the greatest HITS |
So who am I, to dis-AGREE? |
I hear the streets callin, y’all was lookin for ME |
Everybody, was lookin for one thing |
You lookin for something, well I got the something |
Now every single person that was lookin for something |
Well let me give 'em what they askin fo' - HEY! |
Let me give 'em what they askin fo' - HEY, HEY! |
Hey — how you ain’t gon' choke |
When you see five mills hangin off my throat? |
We don’t know about the drugs, but you know mines coke |
Couple Venezuelan bitches chillin on my boat |
Now now now, a lot of niggas ridin on my coat |
But I don’t worry cause you know the difference is mines dope |
E’rytime the hood’s eatin nigga they find hope |
Ain’t nuttin change same birdie hangin off my rope |
Now listen — I got the 50 if you all want smoke |
Just put your lips up to your fingers if you takin a toke |
You see I gladly share the weed just never leave me the roach |
When I get with bitches in the building they be catchin the ghost |
I’m sayin, go 'head and roam girl and giggle around me |
Break your shit, the shit it start to wiggle around me |
So, swaggnificent the shit won’t stop |
Just got the crib fit with airplane lights on top |
Now let’s GO~! |
They say we make the greatest HITS |
So who am I, to dis-AGREE? |
I hear the streets callin, y’all was lookin for ME |
Everybody, was lookin for one thing |
You lookin for something, well I got the something |
Now every single person that was lookin for something |
Well let me give 'em what they askin fo' - HEY! |
Let me give 'em what they askin fo' - HEY, HEY! |
Hey — how you all gon' sleep |
When a nigga like the groove but beepin on my creep |
So serious, when you walk up on my street |
The Violator hood niggas busy parkin my fleet |
Of vehicles from East Europe I can hardly repeat |
The names of, shit is strange but it’s hard to defeat |
How we do it and we kill 'em 'til there ain’t nuttin left |
I finish niggas e’rytime because we do it to death |
Now let’s GO~! |
They say we make the greatest HITS |
So who am I, to dis-AGREE? |
I hear the streets callin, y’all was lookin for ME |
Everybody, was lookin for one thing |
You lookin for something, well I got the something |
Now every single person that was lookin for something |
Well let me give 'em what they askin fo' - HEY! |
Let me give 'em what they askin fo' - HEY, HEY! |