Busta Rhymes - For The Nasty lyrics

[Hook - Q-Tip:] Let me tell you a story, yes About a boy from the Tribe Called Quest I be that n***a that I think y'all know With Mr. Busta Rhymes (A-yo, I'm in the studio) [Busta Rhymes:] 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 [Q-Tip:] Close the door, 'ight, let a n***a rock Cause we 'bout to eat real sh**, not sh** slop n***a can't say sh** about this hip-hop Cause I build dudes lanes while at pit stop Built they styles and they names, Frankenstein, right It's a high stake game, dudes are playing it I be questioning alot of y'all who made it in Just move with the joint that we chartering Make you disappear quick, like you're part of wind Then laugh, ah-ha ha, and laugh again Shorty, move a lil bit, I'm looking at your friend Let's get an a** shake for the beat, girl Do a lil eye wink, throw a tongue twirl Gotta hit lock smashed in, tied down We on your block, turned hot spots to ghost towns A-yo, I'm tired of these n***as, Bus-a-Bus, now Say it to 'em [Hook - Q-Tip:] This is just, for the nasty A-yo, this is just for the sa**y A-yo, this is just for the cla**y A-yo, this is just for the what? (Tell 'em now) [Busta Rhymes:] 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 [Busta Rhymes:] Pardon me, now, gimme room again It's time to raise the level of the boom again NOW WHO THAT?! Bus-a-bus-a-bus rhyme (RAAAAAAA!!!) See, I ain't do that in a long time! Spitting sh**, make the streets do more crime Cop some cribs, cop a little more shine Alright, yea, shh shh, mm, uh, I pity y'all The way I bang n***as, and how I sh** on y'all Spit the slang bigger, make your label quit on y'all And do my thang, b**h, from here to Senegal We getting alot of money, me and my friend, Kammal I take your money too, I ain't a friend of y'all With so much cla**, my sh** will k** ya blood (jghejhejhehjeh) When I don't wanna rap And still I will smash and make the b**hes make it clap As soon as I'm finished with her, homie, I'll give her back Say it to 'em [Hook - Q-Tip:] This is just, for the nasty A-yo, this is just for the sa**y A-yo, this is just for the cla**y A-yo, this is just for the what? (Tell 'em now) [Busta Rhymes:] 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 [Q-Tip:] When the beat bang, and you're up 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 great beat, I'ma catch a groove Or like a old hip-hop joint, you Nice and Smooth (Come on, girl) [Hook - Q-Tip:] This is just, for the nasty A-yo, this is just for the sa**y A-yo, this is just for the cla**y A-yo, this is just for the what? (Tell 'em now) [Busta Rhymes:] 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