Busta Rhymes All Night Lyrics

Turn it up (ha ha ha)
Flimode (ha ha ha)
Busta Rhymes (ha ha ha)
Another banging n____s (ha ha ha)
Another banging n____s (ha ha ha)
Another banging n____s (ha ha ha)
Another banging n____s (ha ha ha)

Chorus:

All night
To my east n____s West Coast and dirty south,
we make ya wave your hands up high
Light L's and drink some liquor it make ya wild out
All night
To my n____s and my b____es get money
If ya running with me
Wave your hands up high
A yo I can't see y'all
You know we hang out in the streets y'all
All night

Yes yes y'all
I be the god up in the flesh y'all
Bless y'all
With nothing but the best y'all
Finesse s___ and leave the spot up in a mess y'all
b____es, you know the street s___ caress y'all
s__ y'all
And put a bounce up in your breast y'all
Yes y'all we about to taste the success y'all
And quiz n____s like a f___ing drug test y'all
And check y'all
And let the livest n____s step in
I keep the burner, what you think I'm turning mine in?
What the f___,
Now all my live m_________ers boggart or bring it straight to the front
And let me give y'all n____s just what you want
More fire for ya fresh off the press
s___ blazing to death
b____es l___ talking under they breath
Hope you n____s know to put on your vest
Or get a hole in your chest
Who in this m_________er
Take you a guess

Chorus

Yeah-Yeah All my n____s
Yeah-yeah all my b____es
Yeah-yeah all my thugs
Yeah-yeah all my soldiers
Yeah-yeah all my honeys
Yeah-yeah all my playas
Yeah-yeah all my live n____s c'mon
Yeah-yeah
The grand finale y'all
Put it down and always repping for my family y'all
What, lets form a nation wide rally y'all
Of gutter n____s that will p___ up in the alley y'all
f___ it, now I know you know my rep n____
And how it's hard to figure out my next step n____
So step n____, n____ sit your a__ down
The way I mash down
Will only leave a legacy for me to pass down
Don't speak unless you're spoken to
Get broke in two
Flipmode we be the chosen few
Yeah n____ entrap y'all
I know some n____s that'll clap y'all
And strap y'all
Up to a post and back slap y'all
Put y'all in a mailbox and leave open the flap y'all
That's the hap's that make n____s take forever naps y'all
Strap y'all all up inside of your seatbelts
The beats felt like a fire watch the heat melt
Your patent leather stack cheddar n____
Now or never
Better, whatever n____ feel this hot Beretta
Cause when we come you know we hit you with that s___ for the head
With nough s___ just like the Lox and the dread
Me and my n____s we be breaking this bread
With all the blood that we bled
See we was broke, now we flossing instead
The s___ I drop will never leave you mislead
Might leave you tired of bed
s___ ain't over till' the party is dead

Chorus: repeat 2X

Yeah all my live b____es let me see you just
Wave your hands up high
And all my n____s running around getting p____
All night

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