| Yeah, Flipmode Squad
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| Yeah, there ain’t nothing iller
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| Busta Rhymes got another killer
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| Niggas be gambling, playing Cee Lo
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| We be getting money at casinos
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| Gamble my money like gambinos
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| Scarface look like Al Pacino
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| Now my pockets got muscles like Lou Ferrigno
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| Copped the hot shit, big up my nigga Premo
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| Stack loot with my nigga Dino and Enno (Julio)
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| Spliff and my other nigga Chico
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| Uno dos tres quatro cinco (Gimme five)
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| Count from ten all the way back to zero
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| Set it off rep. |
| from here to Puerto Rico
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| Runnin' the bitches mixed with black and Flilpino
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| Trick in the hide or on the niko
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| Caught the round trip to Santo Domingo
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| My nigga Spliff criminal like Max Remo
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| Thug think he loud then show me your hero
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| Nigga tried to play me on the D-Low
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| Tried to short me a couple gram on a kilo
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| Thought we didn’t know better oh yeah we know
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| Stepping them niggas for what its gon be yo
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| Niggas spend money and fuck a free show
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| Get in with shorty who whip in a little Geo
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| Derelict niggas get left by the seashore
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| Lock up a nigga and sabotage the keyhole
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| Alright y’all (alright)
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| You know we keepin' it tight y’all (real tight, what?)
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| That’s how we doin' it (ha, that’s how we doin' it)
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| That’s how we doin' it (yeah, that’s how we doin' it)
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| Alright y’all (alright)
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| You know we wildin' all night y’all (all night y’all)
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| That’s how we doin' it (ha, that’s how we doin' it)
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| That’s how we doin' it (yeah, that’s how we doin' it)
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| Yo, guess who coming through for dinner (Who)
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| Busta Rhymes bringing another winner
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| Coming with another all night thriller (Yo yo)
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| Shit bang through your bass kicker
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| The more hot shit, the more you move quicker
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| Shit’ll make the club crowd a little thicker
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| Nigga in a club fronting like a killer
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| You ain’t eating my nigga, you lookin thinner
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| Now you a sinner a partier beginner
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| You better off if you dance to «Who Got The Keys To My Bimma»
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| You a killer but you never pulled a trigger
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| How that calculate money yo how you figure
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| Yo, another homerun hitter my nigga
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| Yo we ain’t over hit you with a refiller
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| We keep it moving never label me a quitter
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| Flipmode baby you could call me flipper
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| She wildin we wildin along with her
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| My nigga put me on told me she a stripper
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| Fronting like he don’t really wanna be with her
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| He told me handle my business cause he already did her
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| He says she used to be the seed’s babysitter
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| Fuck a sloppy second hit the highest bidder for realla
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| Keep the champagne in the chiller
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| Keep it cold while I hit you with another wig-splitter
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| Alright y’all (alright)
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| You know we keepin' it tight y’all (real tight, what?)
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| That’s how we doin' it (ha, that’s how we doin' it)
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| That’s how we doin' it (yeah, that’s how we doin' it)
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| Alright y’all (alright)
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| You know we wildin' all night y’all (all night y’all)
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| That’s how we doin' it (ha, that’s how we doin' it)
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| That’s how we doin' it (yeah, that’s how we doin' it)
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| Alright y’all (alright)
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| You know we keepin' it tight y’all (real tight, what?)
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| That’s how we doin' it (ha, that’s how we doin' it)
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| That’s how we doin' it (yeah, that’s how we doin' it)
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| Alright y’all (alright)
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| You know we wildin' all night y’all (all night y’all)
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| That’s how we doin' it (ha, that’s how we doin' it)
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| That’s how we doin' it (yeah, that’s how we doin' it) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Keepin' It Tight , by - Busta Rhymes. Song from the album Extinction Level Event: The Final World Front, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп