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#551
Posted: 31 Dec 2012 17:03
Busta Rhymes Ft J-doe And Reek Da Villain
Mula
Intro
Yo, yo, yo, yo…
Young Mul
[Hook: Big Sean]
Ain’t nothin’ more important than the mula
Ain’t nothin’ more important than the mula
Hallelujah, hallelujah, praise God, hallelujah
[Verse 1: Busta Rhymes]
Every time I talk I got these niggas sayin’ “damn, he nice”
“Oh shit! Can’t believe it! Motherfuck! Jesus Christ!”
So many blocks of diamonds shinin’ on me like a big piece of ice
Cook that coke up for the hood like a nigga got a pot full of peas and rice
Yeah…
You see we off to the future
I don’t mingle with broke niggas ‘cause I don’t talk to losers
Okay – yeah, I know – you niggas heard them rumors
It’s official (Conglomerate) Cash Money, Young Mula
Pop a bottle, pour liquor on the floor
Pop a molly, then I fuck a couple hoes
Pop a band, see all this money on my soul
And I will pop you band in case a nigga didn’t know
Ain’t nothin’ more important than the mula
See how I swag on a bitch like it’s nothin’, dippity doo da!
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Reek Da Villain]
Nothin’ more important than the mula
All the Spanish bitches call me Papi Chula
Stay on deck, I always got the Ruger
Face shot make ‘em look like Freddy Kruger
Mercy – please lord, show me mercy
I was faded off the molly when I fucked that bitch raw
Please let her not have herpes
‘Cause I swear if a bitch ever burn me
I’mma shoot a hoe down like Worthy
These niggas walk around with they mouth
pants on some 300 shit lookin’ like Xerxes
Real Gs over here, that trill shit
You girl asked me, did I use a steel dick?
Naw hoe – that’s that third leg 9 flow
I be on that pimp shit like Chicago
And a nigga flip cane like Pablo
And y’all niggas look like 5-0
Askin’ ‘bout all my slimes, yo
‘Cause we booked a team, but homie for the green
We put nines on niggas like Rondo
‘Glomerate, YMC, yo, bombin’ shit
Big Bs to the Billy Badass niggas that be on that Tony Montana shit
[Hook]
[Verse 3: J-Doe]
Ain’t nothin’ more important than the dollar bill
I’m goin’ hard and I go harder once I got a ‘mil
This white girl just popped a pill and told me “cop a feel”
Okay, this road to riches, come with a lot thrills!
My flow is cold, bitch, I just caught a chill
I mean my flow is hot like it’s on the grill
You m’fuckas better know the drill
A lot of niggas rappin’, but none of them is real
Shows, clothes, dough, yeah, I get all the above
The DJ spinnin’ all my shit when I walk in the club
A thousand beehives, I got a bigger buzz
Yeah, I’m addicted to the mula, I can’t get enough!
[Hook]
[Outro: Big Sean]
Where my real niggas that’s gon’ ride for me?
Where my fine freaks that’s gon’ ride for me?
Where my real niggas that’s gon’ ride for me?
Where my fine freaks that’s gon’ ride for me
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#555
Posted: 31 Dec 2012 17:38
Busta Rhymes Ft Reek Da Villian And J-doe
What You Know About It
Intro
Nigga, you know who the fuck we is
That conglomerate
(Verse)
Fuck boy, I’m a money ho
I chunk and rough you nigga ‘fore you ever see my money low
Alfredo, I got fettuccini
They be rappin talkin all that money, they ain’t never seen
Friend like you getting bank row
Nigga, you don’t make dough
Birthday over 1 slice, slap the cake though
They be on that funny shit, we e on that money shit
Catch us drinkin, pull up on that bong and you were 20-50
Rap life, trap life, black-white stash pipes
Back streets maskin a watsell for the flash lights
Yo girl what is up DO? She ain’t have to ask twice
Bitch, I’ll fuck her in the mouth like it’s my last life
Cocaine cowboy, long L&D boy
Now what’s wrong when that thing glowing Leroy
Black & yellow, Smith & Wesson, that’s my Bumblebee toy
And they gon reminisce over yo ass, trouble T Roy
Yea yea, when I let that thing blow
The whole club sleeping on the floor like it’s Hangover
Monday it’s Julian’s, Tuesday it’s green house
Wednesday in bout er, I’mma pull out all the screaming let it go
(Hook x2)
What you know about it?
Getting green, whip crème,
What you know about it?
Put them, put them hands up if you know about it
Don’t never see a broke motherfucker round me
(Verse)
Mad machete, bust rhymes, you ain’t ready boy
I’m fuckin something up when it’s coming to that feddy boy
Little lame niggas better get your parachute and jump
Get up off my plane before my niggas parachute you up
Think I’m saying peace when I throw them fucking deuces up
I’m only sick of the niggas that start hanging the nooses up
Break the tree branch just to beat you
There he go!
Chopping body parts and let the pigs eat you
Hoes, through every part of your body we can see through
Continue blowin the cannon, I wouldn’t wanna be you
I let it go like I’m sick of hearin voices
Spend money like a nigga cop the fleet of Rolls Royces
Glad to purchase everything while exploring the choices
Then enjoy eating the food like I’m eating lobsters and oysters
Time and time again I gotta walk and how a fiend walk
I’m done speaking to niggas, I’mma left the homie don’t care
(Hook x2)
What you know about it?
Getting green, whip crème,
What you know about it?
Put them, put them hands up if you know about it
Don’t never see a broke motherfucker round me
(Verse)
Brought 20 thou out and I’mma blow it
The man pulling 15 hundred out just to show it
If shorty ain’t drinkin hard liquor we MO it
To the tally suite acting one she could ho it
She gon swallow all of me, I’mma blow her brains out
My kids need a place to live, her mouth like a safe house
Loud packin kush and that good’s got me spaced out
Standing on the sofas, straight and swaggin all my ways out
And my new true slow Busta long sleeve
Looking like I need to be posing under palm trees
Haha, and I’m quittin to let my volster
Unemployed gangsta nigga, you don’t want no work
We live by the hustler testament
We cup a brick and take it to the floor like we wrestle it
Throw it in the pond with the fish and we strapped to it
We go and hug the corner like we sexing it, fuck boy
18 will on jury getting truck boy
G’d up, don’t be a hater, let him come boy
My clothing black Nina, call a lady lurking
In her mouth you see it going down and she gon give it up like oh
(Hook)
What you know about it?
Getting green, whip crème,
What you know about it?
Put them, put them hands up if you know about it
Don’t never see a broke motherfucker round me
What you know about it?
Getting green, whip crème,
What you know about it?
Put them, put them hands up if you know about it
You ain’t never seen a broke motherfucker round me
Let it go…
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#559
Posted: 10 Jan 2013 23:48
Wale feat. Trinidad James
Flat Out
Intro
We find Clark Kent, mild-mannered reporter for the Daily
Planet walking the streets when from out of nowhere super hearing picks up…
Double M G
Double M G
Double M G
Double M G
Official
Double M G
We flat out so to speak
Let’s get it
Bounce bounce bounce fool
(Hook)
Where’s your set ball? Me and my niggas we flat out
(Double M G, Double M G… that BOA, that BOA…)
Where’s your set ball? Me and my niggas we flat out
(Double M G, Double M G… that BOA, that BOA…)
Where’s your set ball? Me and my niggas we flat out
(Double M G, Double M G… that BOA, that BOA…)
Where’s your set ball? Me and my niggas we flat out
(Double M G, Double M G… that BOA, that BOA…)
(Verse1: Wale)
Told you niggas you not fuck with us
Hope you niggas do not fuck with us
You caught feelings cuz it caught the attention
She caught a flight, I thought I caught er now, what?
Shout out to my brothers doe
For me too, you gon sure haters when you love our hoes
All echelon, God bless my soul
Call for mic, infectious flow
Callin mine vocab ain’t good but the suit I was in ain’t had no buzz
These rap niggas never had me shook
I am from a town that is ran by crooks
Get the work from outta town for the money and the power
Niggas step on all the platter like is alley fuck
No yap yap, come get at me first
No nigga better act your worth
Understand niggas got to be heard
Why the fuck niggas got to be heard?
(Hook)
Where’s your set ball? Me and my niggas we flat out
(Double M G, Double M G… that BOA, that BOA…)
Where’s your set ball? Me and my niggas we flat out
(Double M G, Double M G… that BOA, that BOA…)
Where’s your set ball? Me and my niggas we flat out
(Double M G, Double M G… that BOA, that BOA…)
Where’s your set ball? Me and my niggas we flat out
(Double M G, Double M G… that BOA, that BOA…)
(Verse2:Trinidad James)
I usually don’t do freestyles cuz my style ain’t freak nigga
I stay fresh from head to toe
I stay fly from the feet up
I see you’re looking for a real nigga
Bitch, look up and you’ll see us
You looking for your bitch nigga
Don’t look up, she with Jesus Lord
I say hallelujah, bitch pop the pussy
Cuz she raise her hand and pop the pussy
I’m with Wale, that’s MMG
And that molly make her go woo
And that money make me show off
I say my grind with the rack dawg
I’m a real nigga don’t do head tho
My mama krill with my stash house
In the easy box, nigga oh lord
Nigga ziplocked in my Concorde
They tell affairs, I don’t give a fuck
I’m the man now, I’m the man now
And that’s DC to the A Town
I said DC to the A Town
I’m gonna fuck niggas, that’s hands down
But in DC they stay flat out
Hook
Where’s your set ball? Me and my niggas we flat out
(Double M G, Double M G… that BOA, that BOA…)
Where’s your set ball? Me and my niggas we flat out
(Double M G, Double M G… that BOA, that BOA…)
Where’s your set ball? Me and my niggas we flat out
(Double M G, Double M G… that BOA, that BOA…)
Where’s your set ball? Me and my niggas we flat out
(Double M G, Double M G… that BOA, that BOA…)
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#560
Posted: 10 Jan 2013 23:50
Wale feat. 2 Chainz
GetMeDoe
Hook
Get me doe (get me doe)
Get me doe (get me doe)
Where your hood at? Nigga get me doe (get me doe)
Get me doe (get me doe)
My nigga let em know
(Intro)
Where you off Bron
Aye, tell me where you off Bron
Hold up, tell me where yall from in here
Tell me where yall from in here
2 Chainz!
(Verse1:2 Chainz)
Long hair, I don’t give a fuck
Last night I prayed that God would make a Bentley truck
Get the bucks quick as fuck and I got my semi tuck
But if I pull my semi out, af like you’d better duck
Ask me where I’m from, I should tell you no lie
So many niggas with me you would think I work for The Rider
Okay enough with the lyin, you know I’m tougher than iron
And everything I do is big, I’m talkin Christopher Wale
So much money on me, there I so no fin in my wallets
And these a rockin republic so it won’t fit in my pockets
Swag her on the trinny so you divided by fire
That mean it still on a billion survive like Destiny Child
Turned up, word up, chainz hang to my sternum
Favorite room is the kitchen, I came up with the yolo
You know I live for today and I’mma do what they do
I’m so fresh I spell sob with a F, yah
(Hook)
Get me doe (get me doe)
Where your hood at? Nigga get me doe (get me doe)
Get me doe (get me doe)
My nigga let em know
(Interlude)
Like goddamn motherfuckers
See you out her holmes
Goddamn!
Aye 106 cool down man, cool down snear
The fuck man?
Aye! Tell me where yall from
(Bridge)
Where yall from?
Tell me where yall from
Tell me where yall from in here
Tell me where yall from in here
(Verse2:Wale)
Motherfuck that other side, motherfuck that other side
Shittin on these niggas, must’ve been something in that home grew pot
Look, get me doe
Somebody get me doe
LeBron call me daddy, she call you get me doe
Ralph dough, up top to the south though
Fuck all of that back talk, wherever I go I make the cap go
Crack flow without trap do’
Still stackin my racks though
Since all days I got em out the way
Like 6-40 at a back show
Wuddup Mogo? My old home if you don’t know
How I ball like number 10
Me and all my harm I don’t want full
Give me doe, 40 night I’m so great there
Shout out Mayfare, this city cold, yall stay fair
Word up Chain, go for 100
Tori drive out the Cortis, Buey state no alumni
Been there park out the bucket and the shower some youngins
This is jaywalk in the town, I know some classic Kentucky let’s go
(Hook + Bridge x2)
Get me doe (get me doe)
Where your hood at? Nigga get me doe (get me doe)
Get me doe (get me doe)
My nigga let em know
Where yall from?
Tell me where yall from
Tell me where yall from in here
Tell me where yall from in here
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