Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Live to Regret , by - Busta Rhymes. Release date: 23.09.1996
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Live to Regret |
| Ha, Ha, Ha, Uh, Yeah, Yeah |
| While we hit you with another one of them old phenomenal shits |
| Nineteen-ninety-six, that nigga comes through with another one of them fucking |
| ill ones |
| Busta Rhymes in the place to be, Flipmode Squad |
| Y’all motherfuckers keep it right here |
| You know how it’s going down son |
| Blow the spot up, one shot |
| Yo check it out |
| Aeiyo son, I get busy each and every day |
| Freaky different shit make you bounce around your way |
| So many niggas just fade away |
| Talking shit on mics with nothing to say |
| When I display freaky bump shit you wanna say |
| Hit you off, make you and your peoples wanna stay |
| Yo, who be that nigga that be coming through? |
| That’s me |
| I’ll take the mics just overview |
| Ha, who, ha Tell me just what you wanna do Hit with more shit that make you feel brand new |
| Steady solid gold posting like Marilyn Macu |
| Suckers suffocating till their faces turn blue |
| You don’t have a clue, of the proper number of my crew |
| How we shoot the spit-shine on niggas like a pair of shoes |
| Any time you wanna set it off |
| I’ma make sure that you all live to regret it Don’t you do something that will catch up with you |
| Watch your back before you die |
| Don’t you do something that you live to regret |
| Or feel the heat so bad baby |
| Don’t you do something that will catch up with you |
| Watch your back before you die |
| Don’t you do something that you live to regret |
| Or feel the heat so bad baby |
| Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo Huh! |
| Yo! |
| I be the absolute wicked and that’s your first warning |
| When you start falling, my name you will be calling |
| Who’s that? |
| You wake up to every single morning, that’s me Busta Rhymes with the loudest talking |
| Living to regret what they did to you, stay talking |
| Talking shit you better watch how you be walking |
| Coming through so that you all can really see |
| Rhyme after me, bring you back to reality |
| Ha, check your self nigga |
| Just count from one to three |
| Then I hit you off with another new stylee |
| Dedicated to MC’s |
| Break you off something with so much new ferocity |
| So hot, I will burn off your calories |
| Chase you all down like I was your worst enemy |
| Better believe this nigga set it Fuck around and I’ma make sure that you all live to regret it Don’t you do something that will catch up with you |
| Watch your back before you die |
| Don’t you do something that you live to regret |
| Or feel the heat so bad baby |
| Don’t you do something that will catch up with you |
| Watch your back before you die |
| Don’t you do something that you live to regret |
| Or feel the heat so bad baby |
| Yo, yo, yo, yo I be that nigga that you can’t see |
| Breaking shit down in all actuality |
| All y’all niggas who misbehave |
| Better count your blessings or make your grave |
| Uh, this goes out to all the ones who talk trash |
| Bring the noise nigga, we will bust your ass |
| If you really wanna set it off |
| I’ma make sure that you all live to regret it Don’t you do something that will catch up with you |
| Watch your back before you die |
| Don’t you do something that you live to regret |
| Or feel the heat so bad baby |
| Don’t you do something that will catch up with you |
| Watch your back before you die |
| Don’t you do something that you live to regret |
| Or feel the heat so bad baby |
| (Repeat to fade with chanting in background) |