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Artiste:Busta Rhymes
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Album:Unknown
Titre:Against All Odds
 
Date d'ajout:18/10/2007
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Vues:60 fois
 
Paroles:Featuring Flipmode Squad]

Baby Sham:

Ay Yo

Balls your pencils

As hollow tips get

in you

Bots cutting to slice your face you

Rhymes is natural

Hold two lives and four

wives

Up in the crack capsule

Flipmode cruddy styles has been past you

Rush

pass

You couldn't touch cash

If it was under your nose

Like a

mustache

Nigga

What ass

Show your whole cheek

Slugs with no heat

Diamonds

that don't break

You thugs is so sweet

Rampage:

I flow so much I can see

sick

Flipmode is the squad who I bees with

Who I get plucks with

And push German V's

with

Rampage I'm psychic I can see shit

To the next millenium

You not gon be

shit

Scratch your name off the list

Cut your wrist

You know the issue

I'm

official

When you die none of your niggas is really gon miss you

Chorus:

FLIPMODE

SQUAD

Here to drop bombs

AGAINST ALL ODDS

Still remain gods

GRIP YOUR

ARM

We always come hard

THE WORLD IS OURS

Call a National Guard

Rah

Digga:

Here we go

Any bitch that rhyme wanna flex she ass

I'm stomping all things

like I'm plexi-glass

Niggas make way like when they hear sorry's

Treat you like park and

too close to fire hydrants

All up in the board

Kicking back long islands

Get your wig

split first solid defiance

Rah

Earth and sun in this Imperial alliance

You do the

science

Spliff Star:

I'm getting money shitting

Turn intruders into vixens

Fall

off

Beeper uh-uh

Niggas stay getting

Dirty nigga for life

That's how Spliff's

living

Throwing niggas in caskets

Tired of a yellow ribbons

I buck my duck

If

you touch my one

Rather Jamaican than belly boy make you people for fun

Fact my

son

Street educated

The colonel of ghetto jurors

Still thug

related

Chorus:

Lord Have Mercy:

We enemies of three strike felony laws

Gorilla

dicking

K-Y jelly for whores

Lapdances

Trap grands without laws

My baby

moms

Three eighty for your arms

That bust with loud force

The ghetto with

us

That bang makaveli and trucks

That whatever the fuck to give a cheddar in

chunks

Who gazey chase

Fake thugs with lazy aid

Track marks

Rap stars

And a

rain of aids

Busta Rhymes:

Yo

What you want from us

Now visualize more of

us

Stay toting under my given flavor from Nauticas

Destroy every arch rival or any

challenger

Make you remember this day

Nigga mark it on your calendar

I'm showing you

something

You ain't saying nothing

My niggas make noise

Like a bunch of volcanoes

erupting

None of y'all niggas really wanna war

The type of nigga to crack my plane in your

building

In the name of the law

Chorus
 
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