Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song For the Nasty, artist - Busta Rhymes.
Date of issue: 14.08.2010
Song language: English
For the Nasty |
Girl MOOOOOVE! |
Show me what y’all know |
Girl MOOOOOVE! |
Show me what y’all know |
Girl MOOOOOVE! |
Show me what y’all know |
Girl MOOOOOVE! |
Show me what y’all know |
Close the door, akh, let a nigga rock |
Cause we 'bout to eat real shit, not shit slop (Right) |
Nigga can’t say shit about this hip-hop (Right) |
Cause I build dudes lanes while at pit stop (Right) |
Built they styles and they names, Frankenstein Rock (Right) |
It’s a high stake game, dudes are playing it (Oh) |
I be questioning a lot of y’all who made it in (I know that’s right) |
Just move with the joint that we chartering (Uh-huh) |
Make you disappear quick, like you’re part of wind |
Then laugh, ah-ha ha, and laugh again (Uh-huh) |
Shorty, move a lil bit, I’m looking at your friend (Uh-huh) |
Let’s get an ass shake for the beat, girl |
Get a lil eye wink, throw a tongue twirl (That's right) |
We gotta him locked smashed in, tied down (Yeah) |
We on your block, turned hot spots to ghost towns (Right) |
A-yo, I’m tired of these niggas, Bus-a-Bus, now |
Say it to 'em |
This is just, for the nasty |
A-yo, this is just for the sassy |
A-yo, this is just for the classy |
A-yo, this is just for the what? |
(Tell 'em now) |
Girl MOOOOOVE! |
Show me what y’all know |
Girl MOOOOOVE! |
Show me what y’all know |
Girl MOOOOOVE! |
Show me what y’all know |
Girl MOOOOOVE! |
Show me what y’all know |
Ugh! |
Pardon me, ugh! |
Gimme room again |
It’s time to raise the level of the boom again |
NOW WHO’S THAT?! |
Bus-a-bus-a-bus Rhyme |
(Ah-RAAAAAAAWR!!!) See, I ain’t do that in a long time! |
Spitting shit, make the streets do more crime |
Cop some cribs, cop a little more shine (I know that’s right) |
Alright, yea, shh shh, mm, uh, I pity y’all |
The way I bang niggas, and how I shit on y’all |
And spit the slang bigger, make your label quit on y’all |
And do my thang, bitch, from here to Senegal |
We getting a lot of money, me and my friend, Kamaal |
I take your money too, I ain’t a friend of y’all |
With so much class, my shit will kill ya, blood |
Zhe-zhe-zhe-zhe, zhe-zhe—when I don’t wanna rap |
And still I will smash and make the bitches make it clap |
As soon as I’m finished with her, homie, I’ll give her back |
Say it to 'em |
This is just, for the nasty |
A-yo, this is just for the sassy |
A-yo, this is just for the classy |
A-yo, this is just for the what? |
(Tell 'em now) |
Girl MOOOOOVE! |
Show me what y’all know |
Girl MOOOOOVE! |
Show me what y’all know |
Girl MOOOOOVE! |
Show me what y’all know |
Girl MOOOOOVE! |
Show me what y’all know |
When the beat bang, and you’re in the club |
When you listen and you feel a thud |
When you hear my voice, understand the love |
When the DJ spins it back, it’s a friendly rub |
But when I’m behind, I cannot be kind |
With your waistline and the way you move |
Like a old breakbeat, I’ma catch a groove |
Or like a old hip-hop joint, you Nice and Smooth, come on, girl |
This is just, for the nasty |
A-yo, this is just for the sassy |
A-yo, this is just for the classy |
A-yo, this is just for the what? |
(Tell 'em now) |
Girl MOOOOOVE! |
Show me what y’all know |
Girl MOOOOOVE! |
Show me what y’all know |
Girl MOOOOOVE! |
Show me what y’all know |
Girl MOOOOOVE! |
Show me what y’all know |