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Busta Rhymes

Trevor Tahiem Smith, Jr., (born May 20, 1972), better known by his stage name Busta Rhymes, is an American rapper, producer and actor. Chuck D of Public Enemy gave him the alias Busta Rhymes after NFL wide receiver George "Buster" Rhymes. Early in his career, he was known for his wild style and fashion, and today is best known for his intricate rapping technique, which involves rapping at a fast rate with lots of internal rhyme and half rhyme, and to date has received eleven Grammy nominations for his musical work. About.com included him on its list of the 50 Greatest MCs of Our Time (1987–2007), while Steve Huey of Allmusic called him one of the best and most prolific rappers of the '90s. In 2012, The Source placed him on their list of the Top 50 Lyricists o… more »

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(Thugger)
Ayy, Bust', what up big bro?
I got you, Five

Uh gotta go to a lil' accountant
Pickin' up a hundred thousand dollars (hundred thousand dollars)
And, I want it all cash (want it all cash)
Try to put it all in my pocket (all in my pocket)
And it's all sauce (saucy)
Never hang around no pussies (pussy)
I'm 'bout to turn down that pussy
I'm 'bout to announce that pussy

Movin', I been gettin' to this money (okay)
A lot of niggas with me and they hungry (okay)
Do this shit for everyone that love me (okay)
'Til we fuckin' up the planet and the country (okay)

Going Wu-Tang with the blues (ooh)
Going Mr. T with the jewels (ooh)
Get salt over by your boo (ooh)
I ain't never kickin' no spooks
Nigga say he thinkin' bout who? (Ooh)
Bitch called rape 'bout who?
Everything bad for the news (ooh)
Rich nigga still eatin' noodles
Gettin' to the money lil' nigga (lil' nigga)
Lil' nigga, problem, lil' nigga?
Make it rain on your hundred, lil' nigga
Make this shit money, lil' nigga
Diamonds on bang, oh, yeah, yeah
Pockets all wide, oh, yeah, yeah
Hooked like Phonics, oh, yeah, yeah
Higher than a slatt, oh, yeah, yeah
Nigga drinkin' on Actavis
Put a twelve in a two and he dead
Dead 'til the mornin'
Nigga got taped 'til the mornin' (yeah)
Nigga been breakin' up homes (homes)
Nigga been buyin' all the malls (malls)
Tell me if you really have the balls
Okay

Gotta go to a lil' accountant
Pickin' up a hundred thousand dollars (hundred thousand dollars)
And, I want it all cash (Want it all cash)
Try to put it all in my pocket (all in my pocket)
And it's all sauce (saucy)
Never hang around no pussies (pussy)
I'm 'bout to turn down that pussy
I'm 'bout to announce that pussy

Movin', I been gettin' to this money (okay)
A lot of niggas with me and they hungry (okay)
Do this shit for everyone that love me (okay)
'Til we fuckin' up the planet and the country (okay)

Hurry up, deliver my bread to me pronto (yeah)
Niggas lyin', noses is curlin' like Gonzo (curlin' like Gonzo)
When I'm steamin' at Roscoe I got you niggas learning when I be burnin' that fronto
Bloodclaat (mhm)
Niggas better know it's only one (one)
Godfather over every don
Watch all the people dem ah sing mi song for me from here to London
Gun going bang, f*ck up everyone
She get overwhelmin' when a nigga pull up, who you talkin' to?
You little bacteria niggas I disinfect when I catch every single one of you
She be killin' from here to Ghana (Ghana) you see the way we drippin', the latest Dolce Gabbana ('Bana)
Drippin' like I'm wearing a couple gallon of water
Throw this money, take her home, and I'm probably pokin' your mother (ah)
Yeah, shit crack nigga to the back (click good)
And I wish a little bad bitch would (trust me)
Shoot 'em now they freeze (quick), never seen her act this hood
You see the way we countin', it's like somebody brightin'
The light up on these diamond (the light up on this diamond)
See most these niggas lyin' when its comin' to these verses, we got these niggas fightin' (goddamn)
Look, we got 'em so scared, paranoid, shakin' in they boots, oh, Lord
Got 'em waitin' for the truth, oh, Lord
See the way I be bakin' the booth, oh, Lord
You don't want it, on God (give it to 'em)
Nigga, you get entangled, you better let 'em out
Fuckin' up the beat, like a pussy when I'm stretchin' out
Smoke I got for you better, so you should test it out
F*ck you debating with niggas on who the best about?

Uh, gotta go to a lil' accountant
Pickin' up a hundred thousand dollars (hundred thousand dollars)
And, I want it all cash (want it all cash)
Try to put it all in my pocket (all in my pocket)
And it's all sauce (saucy)
Never hang around no pussies (pussy)
I'm 'bout to turn down that pussy
I'm 'bout to announce that pussy

Movin', I been gettin' to this money (okay)
A lot of niggas with me and they hungry (okay)
Do this shit for everyone that love me (okay)
'Til we fuckin' up the planet and the country (okay)

Movin', I been gettin' to this money (okay)
A lot of niggas with me and they hungry (okay)
Do this shit for everyone that love me (okay)
'Til we fuckin' up the planet and the country (okay)
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