Holla歌词
歌手：Busta Rhymes 专辑：Genesis
作词 : T. Smith/Mike Elizondo/Camara Kambon/Andre R. Young
作曲 : T. Smith/Mike Elizondo/Camara Kambon/Andre R. Young
Holla -Busta Rhymes （斯塔·瑞恩）
Written by ：T.Smith /Andre R.Young /Mike Elizondo /Camara Kambon
Yeah yeah
This sh*t sound like
One two o'clock in the mornin'with the full moon out
N**gas in they trucks creepin'
With a fresh box of e*****y pills for these b**ches
Yeah team select please collect gs connect
Thieves n**ga direct the trees to the smoke fest
Wanna take a toke yes
The newest zone I'm in
I'm like Smithsonian n**ga f**k it call me napoleon
Wave the torch cut the head off the leviathan
The terminology I'm rhymin'in cause a frenzy up in Ireland
Hit ya I'm gon'get ya
And drop the bomb scripture at your barmitzvah
Yo map sh*t out blast through the speakers
With a wifebeater on bushe below a new pair of sneakers
Street n**gas hang on the sidewalk
That's where I learned my fly talk pimp strut and how to skywalk
Moderatin'how we establish the whole conglomerate
The way we honor it you'll never conquer it
See how we wreck has a global effect on even polish people
Young and restless down to the old and feeble
Peep them Czechoslovakian to Yugoslavian n**gas
Be all into my bounce so don't be botherin'n**gas
So now you should feel the whole cathedralish bounce
Put one in your stomach leave you in a fetalish crouch n**ga
My vernacular is spectacular
Strategic plans'll have you look in wacker than a postal office massacre
Is that so make moves just like a fatso
Bounce in a minivan astro after my gat blow
Ayo get up get out get dough
Ha get dough n**ga
Roll up light up and smoke that'dro
Smoke'dro now
B**ch shake yo'hips and bounce real slow
N**gas rep yo'hood I'm with that
All my n**gas
All my n**gas
If you with me
If you with me
Yeah I see you
Yeah
Holla
Throw yo'guns in the motherf**kin air c'mon
All my b**ches if you're with me
Yeah all my b**ches where you at now
Yeah I see you
You know I see y'all
Holla
Yeah
My whole entire mind state deeper
Than astronomy and mathematics like Galileo
Smash you n**gas like mashed potato
Back when n**gas used to rock ballys and Clarke
I used to watch
Little n**gas shouldn't hustle nickel crack in the park
Barrels spray the brighter flame in the dark
Blood spill stain on the street
That's how n**gas be leavin'they mark
F**kin'with diplomats who love Bailey's
Monopolize and quickly get other money f**kin'with Israelis
So solid how we be symbolic
To a handful of n**gas that be all schemin'on the same wallet
Them type n**gas that be conspirin'and kidnappin'
Sh*t happens gun clap for you in the gift wrappin'
You should follow how the style switch up
Like a group of religious n**gas schemin'to kill they archbishop
You big pu**y n**ga actin'all hard
Call me atheist because I don't believe in you god
It's like a grand feast celebratin'the bounce of the century
I tote the recipe quick for any type of discrepancy
Busta rhymes the great renaissance artist and architect
Like how a Filipino Brunelleschi portrait is so hard to get
We got the obscure sh*t for the street
Nevertheless we split your head and your chest
Now rock to the beat
Yo we got the obscure sh*t for the street
Nevertheless we split your head and your chest
Now rock to the beat
Ayo get up get out get dough
Ha
Roll up light up and smoke that'dro
Get dough smoke'dro muh'f**kers
B**ch shake yo'hips and bounce real slow
Yeah yeah yeah
N**gas rep yo'hood I'm with that
All my n**gas
Yeah all my n**gas
If you with me
If you with me c'mon
Yeah I see you
Yeah know I see y'all
Holla
Throw yo'motherf**kin'guns in the sky c'mon
All my b**ches if you're with me
All my b**ches where you at yaknow I see y'all
Yeah I see you
Yeah yeah
Holla
Holla at me now c'mon
Yeah
Busta rhymes cookin'up a little brown stew'n'chicken
Dr dre n**gas
Yeah
Yeah I understand that you're not happy
But that's your wife and I'm your mistress
So you gotta go back home
But before you do let me swallow you
Let me lick you in all the right places
I want you to c*m all over me and when you do
I'll bathe you
And then we'll get out the tub and we'll f**k
And I'll lick your a**and I'll braid your hair
And you can f**k me anyway you please
We can do almost anything but once we're finished
And you're happy here you have to go back home to your wife
But don't you ever forget that I'm your wife in law
作曲 : T. Smith/Mike Elizondo/Camara Kambon/Andre R. Young
Holla -Busta Rhymes （斯塔·瑞恩）
Written by ：T.Smith /Andre R.Young /Mike Elizondo /Camara Kambon
Yeah yeah
This sh*t sound like
One two o'clock in the mornin'with the full moon out
N**gas in they trucks creepin'
With a fresh box of e*****y pills for these b**ches
Yeah team select please collect gs connect
Thieves n**ga direct the trees to the smoke fest
Wanna take a toke yes
The newest zone I'm in
I'm like Smithsonian n**ga f**k it call me napoleon
Wave the torch cut the head off the leviathan
The terminology I'm rhymin'in cause a frenzy up in Ireland
Hit ya I'm gon'get ya
And drop the bomb scripture at your barmitzvah
Yo map sh*t out blast through the speakers
With a wifebeater on bushe below a new pair of sneakers
Street n**gas hang on the sidewalk
That's where I learned my fly talk pimp strut and how to skywalk
Moderatin'how we establish the whole conglomerate
The way we honor it you'll never conquer it
See how we wreck has a global effect on even polish people
Young and restless down to the old and feeble
Peep them Czechoslovakian to Yugoslavian n**gas
Be all into my bounce so don't be botherin'n**gas
So now you should feel the whole cathedralish bounce
Put one in your stomach leave you in a fetalish crouch n**ga
My vernacular is spectacular
Strategic plans'll have you look in wacker than a postal office massacre
Is that so make moves just like a fatso
Bounce in a minivan astro after my gat blow
Ayo get up get out get dough
Ha get dough n**ga
Roll up light up and smoke that'dro
Smoke'dro now
B**ch shake yo'hips and bounce real slow
N**gas rep yo'hood I'm with that
All my n**gas
All my n**gas
If you with me
If you with me
Yeah I see you
Yeah
Holla
Throw yo'guns in the motherf**kin air c'mon
All my b**ches if you're with me
Yeah all my b**ches where you at now
Yeah I see you
You know I see y'all
Holla
Yeah
My whole entire mind state deeper
Than astronomy and mathematics like Galileo
Smash you n**gas like mashed potato
Back when n**gas used to rock ballys and Clarke
I used to watch
Little n**gas shouldn't hustle nickel crack in the park
Barrels spray the brighter flame in the dark
Blood spill stain on the street
That's how n**gas be leavin'they mark
F**kin'with diplomats who love Bailey's
Monopolize and quickly get other money f**kin'with Israelis
So solid how we be symbolic
To a handful of n**gas that be all schemin'on the same wallet
Them type n**gas that be conspirin'and kidnappin'
Sh*t happens gun clap for you in the gift wrappin'
You should follow how the style switch up
Like a group of religious n**gas schemin'to kill they archbishop
You big pu**y n**ga actin'all hard
Call me atheist because I don't believe in you god
It's like a grand feast celebratin'the bounce of the century
I tote the recipe quick for any type of discrepancy
Busta rhymes the great renaissance artist and architect
Like how a Filipino Brunelleschi portrait is so hard to get
We got the obscure sh*t for the street
Nevertheless we split your head and your chest
Now rock to the beat
Yo we got the obscure sh*t for the street
Nevertheless we split your head and your chest
Now rock to the beat
Ayo get up get out get dough
Ha
Roll up light up and smoke that'dro
Get dough smoke'dro muh'f**kers
B**ch shake yo'hips and bounce real slow
Yeah yeah yeah
N**gas rep yo'hood I'm with that
All my n**gas
Yeah all my n**gas
If you with me
If you with me c'mon
Yeah I see you
Yeah know I see y'all
Holla
Throw yo'motherf**kin'guns in the sky c'mon
All my b**ches if you're with me
All my b**ches where you at yaknow I see y'all
Yeah I see you
Yeah yeah
Holla
Holla at me now c'mon
Yeah
Busta rhymes cookin'up a little brown stew'n'chicken
Dr dre n**gas
Yeah
Yeah I understand that you're not happy
But that's your wife and I'm your mistress
So you gotta go back home
But before you do let me swallow you
Let me lick you in all the right places
I want you to c*m all over me and when you do
I'll bathe you
And then we'll get out the tub and we'll f**k
And I'll lick your a**and I'll braid your hair
And you can f**k me anyway you please
We can do almost anything but once we're finished
And you're happy here you have to go back home to your wife
But don't you ever forget that I'm your wife in law
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