Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bust Moves (feat. Droop-E & Big Omeezy), artist - E-40. Date of issue: 31.12.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Bust Moves (feat. Droop-E & Big Omeezy) |
| City to city, state to state, country to country, mayne |
| A closed mouth don’t get fed |
| And a lazy hustler don’t get bread (A lazy hustler don’t get bread) |
| I bust moves, mayne (Uh huh) |
| Don’t nothin' come to a sleeper (But what?) |
| But a motherfucking dream (But a motherfucking dream, mayne) |
| BIATCH! |
| They say my lick don’t match my message but my message match my struggle |
| Used to push rock, same color as stucco |
| Like a belt I had a buckle, locked like a safe |
| Sewed up like a sewing machine, me and my teammates |
| Went from a sixteenth of yowder (To what?) to a whole thing of blow |
| Trying to get to the point where I ain’t gotta touch it no more |
| My wish was God’s command, He knew I wanted to rap |
| Lord, if you get me out the game, I’d never go back |
| Didn’t wanna end up in the morgue or behind them bars |
| So I sold my triple beam and hit the studio hard |
| My rhymes was coming easy, natural when I spit it |
| The main reason why (Why?) 'cause I really lived it |
| It’s a never-ending battle, squares think that I’m wack |
| Even though I’m twenty years strong with platinum and gold plaques |
| Keep listening to your bubblegum raps, you punk biatch (What you gon' do?) |
| I’ma kick back, count stacks and get rich |
| I bust moves (BIATCH!) |
| I bust moves |
| I bust moves, OOOUH |
| I bust moves |
| Look, man, I stay bustin' moves |
| I go hard for my bread like toast, nigga |
| See through you fake fucks like a ghost, nigga |
| They say this liquor is the truth serum |
| I’m faded so I’m saying how I feel |
| I’m 'bout to make a few mill, every bitch on my heels |
| Flow sound shallow but you know that it’s the real |
| Man, I bust moves |
| Cleaner than chlorine, got every bitch wetter than a pool |
| You already know |
| Droop-E too cool, you already go |
| I’m 'bout to be living high in the sky |
| Penthouse higher than Rihanna hairline |
| I bust moves |
| I bust moves |
| I bust moves, OOOUH |
| I bust moves |
| Look, man, I stay bustin' moves |
| We bustin' moves dynamic, Dolby digital sound |
| You can hear us out your speaker box for miles and miles |
| State to state, ready to increase my plate |
| Show them niggas that be quitting that it ain’t too late |
| Watch me choose my fate, you see I’m in it to win it |
| Like my father, he said, «Get up, get out, and go get it» |
| It’s the way that I live, bust with a jab and a weave |
| Stay ahead of them suckas, stay havin' tricks up my sleeve |
| I’m on the mound, I’m on deck, forever shoutin' my set |
| The biggest, realest, chillest, illest, I don’t know about that |
| But if it’s about getting my issue, shit, then show me the way |
| Bust a move, make it happen, put me in motion and play |
| I get emotional, mayne, I came from nothing at all |
| Now it’s all about living, loving, straight having a ball |
| Some nickels actin' back then, but now we having a feast |
| And ask my partner AJ, he this mobbin' ass beat |
| I bust moves |
| I bust moves |
| I bust moves, OOOUH |
| I bust moves |
| Look, man, I stay bustin' moves |