Busta Rhymes - Riot lyrics

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Busta Rhymes - Riot lyrics

(Busta Rhymes) Come on, yea, ha, ya, Busta Rhymes baby, yea, ha It's Flipmode baby, yea, come on We bout to cause a riot n***a (Verse 1: Busta Rhymes) Got a lot of n***az rollin' with ya holla Cause you know we ripped it hotter than them other n***az Spot a n***a gettin dollars not another n***a can do it the way that we co*ked and shot another n***a Think he deserved the way he was boppin with a cherry copper glitter blood fella send a cop to get 'em It's funny the way the iron just to drop you quicker Why I hit y'all with the fire, think I got a winner Stackin a crib with a chick that make a proper dinner Black in the range with tint, and chrome aqua spinnin' Parked right next to the Benz with a soap opera and the TV up in the dash co-starrin a opera singer That be the type of bullsh** I be on and stay hot I stop whippin' a Bentley to whip a Mercedes Maeboch And keep runnin' around the street like my name was Mel Patch n***a Come through your hood and take your whole block, come on And while we give it to ya (Chorus: Busta Rhymes) While with me (Come on) My n***az stack money to the sky with me (Come on) My n***az in the place need to riot with me (Come on) And set the whole fire with me (Come on) All of my ladies in the beauty salon look bomb put yo sh** on And wait up in the line for me (Come on) You come all in the party lookin' fine for me (Come on) Holdin 'Gnac spill a little red wine for me (Bridge: Busta Rhymes 9x) Let's cause a riot Yo, Yo, Yo, Yo (Come on) (Verse 2: Busta Rhymes) It's bout to get a little bit betta, start to get a little cheddar Pack a big beretta Check a n***a resume doin' a alphabet-ah Go order and brandish the metal hid into ya leather No matter or whether or not you wearin' a vest So you got your hand on the cannon I got a bigger plan for ya Call up my mans for ya, now watch you vanish Makin' you family ask for ya You think you family pay a couple of grand for ya? Like you afraid to hold a mac, like you were made to hold a gat We made a hole and quikly dug out all the sand for ya The heat'll be makin' you put it on the gla** shorty Wiggle somethin' and get to showin' a little a** for me (Bling!) Now lets get on and open smokin' and blast for thee n***as will really want it and fill the capacity You muthaf**in' know it has to be The way we touch it y'all n***as knowin exactly who the master be And while we give it to ya (Chorus : Busta Rhymes) While with me (Come on) My n***az stack money to the sky with me (Come on) My n***az in the place need to riot with me (Come on) And set the whole fire with me (Come on) All of my ladies in the Beuty Saloon look bomb put yo sh** on And wait up in the line for me (Come on) You come all in the party lookin' fine for me (Come on) Holdin' Yach spill a little red wine for me (Bridge: Busta Rhymes 9x) Let's cause a riot Yo, Yo, Yo, Yo (Come on)

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