Busta Rhymes - Let's Go lyrics

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Busta Rhymes - Let's Go lyrics

[Intro: Lil Jon] Travis Barker, yeah! Le-Le-Let's Go! Lil' Jon, Yelawolf! Le-Le-Le-Let's GO! Twista, and my homeboy, Busta Rhymes! Holla at ‘em! [Verse 1: Busta Rhymes] Before I Take another minute just to give everybody a movie They never seen I'mma hit ‘em with another elbow Let me get up everybody, on your mark, so ya ready? Lets go WOW! Ok, here we go again you see the way I'm blowin and I'm like a mangala the way I be mangalin the beat They call me DRACULA then you see the FANGS goin in WOW! Uh huh, everybody know that I'mma come and I'mma go Then I gotta do it, I be coming in to do it Body the beat you know the way we do that at my show Keys to the ignition and step on the gas And bust a bottle a pour me shot in my gla** Where we at where we at WHERE WE AT? And we back up in the building and we coming with a scorcher Y'all already know who it is its Busta Bust and Travis Barker Back seat of me see we gotta go when we hit The fire trucks everybody better know That we bout to let it blow and we gotta get it yo Everybody if you're rolling with me (Let's go) [Hook: Lil Jon] Hey, lets go, lets go, lets go Hey, lets go, lets go, lets go Hey, lets go, lets go, lets go Hey, lets go, lets go, lets go [Verse 2: Twista] I already spit it to the rhythm of the piano So now I gotta give the drummer some Put the T up on the track will be phenomenal Cause when it come to havin a hit I'mma have another one Blink 182 times when you the Twista with Travis, madness Kind of like a savage, grab it and murder it With the art like blood on the canvas And its kinda incredible how I spit it and get up Of middle intricate piles of a kick drum Diabolical, the lyrical flow that'll swallow if You theoretical thinking that you can get some I'mma hit'em with the Lamborghini flow with the speed of a Bugatti I'm from another planet when I spit a verse With the weed in my body. And imma… Hurt ‘em every time I get up in the booth Sipping on the liquor 182 proof Mad when they that sh** they neva let me loose Outta the cage and seem what I'mma do Its Twista the jace and the rock on the track And hit cha with the Midwest flow Even if you ain't ready yet, all I gotta say is ready set, (let's go) [Hook] [Verse 3: Yelawolf] Drive by, hit you with the two piece combo while I'm hangin out the window of your Daddy's Lambo Scramble eggs, I got scrambled ammo Leave you on top of the water like a banana boat Yea I'm an animal, everybody's edible and Yelawolf Is headed for your arm and hand and your - head, I'm a cannibal Good heaven, the man's hoppin' the fence like a f**ing antelope Soooo, send it to me in a minute when When you finish and I'll put him in a vice grip Put an end to the image and I'll send it to 'em via independent f**ing with the mic grill I might split pull the trigger back in a submarine with sub machine Loaded in a ocean hot deep, deep enough to keep the submarine imploded Promenade motherf**er, vamanos, it's me, and I'm sick of the prognosis Got more bars than Barney Fife And I'll put you behind them like howdy Opie I can make your mamma really proud to know me And your broke daddy is kinda down to loan me Give me fifty bucks in penny rolls just to be In one of my videos. Yea homie, let's go [Hook]

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