Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Iz They Wildin Wit Us & Gettin Rowdy Wit Us?, artist - Busta Rhymes. Album song Extinction Level Event: The Final World Front, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 13.07.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Elektra, Rhino Entertainment Company
Song language: English
Iz They Wildin Wit Us & Gettin Rowdy Wit Us? |
Yeah yeah |
Fix that guitar shit |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
Ayo Mystikal |
(Here I go wha) |
Iz they getting' rowdy wit' us |
Iz they wildin' wit us |
Yeah yeah |
Flipmode nigga (wha) |
No Limit nigga (wha) |
Flipmode nigga (wha) |
No Limit nigga (wha) |
Flipmode nigga |
Yo yo yo (Here we go) |
Coincide with yo boy check out with no lines |
On yo boy look out but don’t hide |
When you bust it up and keep rhymes |
When you walk towards the tape offline |
For your boys got instinct rhymes |
When you bump between the sixteen lines |
When you bowl win the goal bitches scream |
Win the goal keep ahead keep it live |
Before you go get your tattoo rhymes |
For your boy pick a bell in the bathroom |
Penalized doing it till he get tired of ya boy |
That shit between me and you niggas |
Then trying to figure out what I say |
I give less than a fuck, what you doing over there |
Just don’t get in my way |
Hear my records feel my presence now and forever and until |
Stop what you doing and work it fuck it nice |
Just complete it with a licking to the man right there |
Tell you motherfuckers what we came to do |
It’s just plain as day but they don’t wanna see |
If you don’t wanna fight get the fuck is you’ll be |
In the spot working on my beat |
Long time I’m having no compromise |
Ima open them up and them I’m dumping them out |
I’m keeping it hard so don’t get mad |
Cause I’m loading 'em up and I’m running 'em out |
Hit 'em with the bang then I feel a bang |
Take her in the backyard outside leave 'em in a ring |
Teach the niggas not to fuck with us |
And next year we gon do the same thing and |
Now who you is nigga? |
I’m Mystikal nigga |
Now who you is nigga? |
I’m Busta Rhymes nigga |
Now is they wildin with us |
And getting rowdy with us |
Now is they wildin with us |
And getting rowdy with us |
Yo yo yo yo yo yo |
Me and my nigga Mystikal make a plan that generate |
Sufficient amount of funds across many lands |
Generate the heat the place radiate |
When I break shit I drop create a earthquake |
Yo, anyway we still double masking |
And get the gambit and eat super pie niggas |
All over the track with a kick in your back |
I know we making you black |
And you stay fucking with that |
You my niggas is platinum |
Can you deal with the fact? |
Me and the fact getting money |
With my name on the plaque |
You know how I blow the spot |
You niggas can’t fuck with what I got |
Nigga please |
Ooh nigga you don’t need me to smoke trees |
Nigga freefall make you feel some of these |
Four or five hollow tips pinned in your ass |
Get off the Earth the fact that you even in my class |
Yo |
All my live bitches get over here |
And all my live bitches get with the niggas right there |
All you other niggas get in the rear |
All you weak funny niggas you better stand clear |
Come inside of my storm put on your gear |
You ain’t up here my nigga better be up outta here |
Yo, when we come you know we the one |
We only here to get money till the whole shit done |
Now who you is nigga? |
I’m Mystikal nigga |
Now who you is nigga? |
I’m Busta Rhymes nigga |
Now is they wildin with us |
And getting rowdy with us |
Now is they wildin with us |
And getting rowdy with us |