Gimme Some More


Busta Rhymes

жанры: hip-hop, rap, 90s
альбомы: Extinction Level Event - The Final World Front, The Best of Busta Rhymes, Turn It Up!, Grammy Rap Nominees 2000
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As a shorty playing in the front yard of the crib 
Fell down, and I bumped my head 
Somebody helped me up and asked me if I bumped my head 
I said "Yeah" 
So then they said "Oh so that mean we gon, you gon switch it on em'?" 
I said "Yeah, Flipmode, Flipmode is the greatest" 
Knowing as a shorty, I was always told 
That if I ain't gon' be part of the greatest 
I gotta be the greatest myself 

C'mon C'mon, Yeah, C'mon 
Yeah nigga what, what a surprise 
Get ya sumn', make a nigga close both of your eyes 
All my niggas gettin' money capitalize 
Die little small guy, we on the rise 
Everything a nigga touch platinumize 
Fully equipped, you know we come wit' all the supplies 
Got a big gun, and I'ma show you the size 
You fuck wit' any of my Flipmode family ties 
Me and my niggaz be comin' through stalkin' you out 
Killin' off any and everything you talkin' about 
See you in the club, now we walkin' you out 
Shoulda' thought twice 'fo you went and opened your mouth 
Yo, anyway we stay keepin it movin' 
Fuckin' with the wrong nigga, hope you know what you doin' 
Now blame me, all the same niggas is lame 
It's not a game, makin' names still splittin' your frames! 

Y'all niggas had enough? 
Gimme some more 
Y'all niggas want the wild shit? 
Gimme some more 
Yo Spliff where the weed at? 
Gimme some more 
I know ya'll niggas need that 
Gimme some more 
Even though we getting money you can 
Gimme some more 
With the cars and the big crib 
Gimme some more 
Everybody spread love 
Gimme some more 
If you want it let me hear you say 
Gimme some more 

Flash with a rash gimme my cash flickin my ash 
Runnin' with my money son go out with a blast 
Do what you want, a nigga's cuttin' the corner 
You fuckin' up, oh to go ahead and meet the reporter 
Yo, she tellin' news on how you switch to a bitch 
Little fake funny style, nigga chill with a snitch 
So now I pass and trait over your blood and to ask you 
Make a little room for me and all my niggas to pass through 
Cartier, Sidney Poitier, hooray shit 
What with all my niggas from around the way shit 
When I come through you niggas know I do my thing 
Bring more shit that generate money, chi-ching 
Arrest you lyrically flow and caress you 
Bless you, then a nigga come to your rescue 
While you assume a nigga blossom and bloom 
I'm comin' soon hit you with a boom gimme some room! 


Yo, live nigga shit know what I mean 
I represent while we gettin' money and reign supreme 
Hope you niggas know we comin' through full steam 
Can't see you better turn on your high beam 
All my niggas while I'm ringing the sireen 
Flipmode be the glory niggas on my team 
Never should you ever try to fuck wit' my cream 
I O.D when my shit get all in your bloodstream 
Everytime we be rippin' it be blowing it down 
Blowing you off fuckin' wit' the hottest niggas around 
Like it's when me and my people run through your town 
Holdin' it down takin' a while and then gimme my crown 
Ay, yo! All my people need to come and surround 
A nigga be hittin' so much it make you fall on the ground 
Sure to make you shout that's what I be all about 
Turnin' you out makin' all you niggas fall out! 

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