Busta Rhymes

Busta Rhymes - Us (Remix) Feat. J. Doe & Reek Da Villian lyrics

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Busta Rhymes:

Remix of the remix bitch

Hook:

At the top is just us nigga

but I don't really trust niggas

OTF is just us nigga

but I don't really trust niggas.

GBE we don't fuck with niggas

at at top where you see us nigga

since a young and bitch we been them niggas

since a young and bitch we been them niggas

Busta Rhymes:

Yall what the fuck nigga

win and over vomits like we in the bust nigga

every time I want a nigga recon this I boss nigga

like I got a really big knife stickin you all up in your guts

and if you askin yes it's bust nigga

fuck it account mine is much bigger

bumpin the niggas like a bumper sticker

go to my table scan on a couch on a bunch of liquor

you bitch look hungry mine just much thicker

you niggas p**sy mines a clutch of trigger

see you niggas they got the flu mines is much thicker

they come back with my coke amazing I get money quicker nigga

[Hook:]

Damn, watch me

oh shit, oh shit

you know who it is,

J. Doe Ingle wood back off in the bitch

hell no and nobody fucking with the key s

seen her looking boy you'd better come and get your bitch

before I have to grab her, before I have to snatch her

before I have to smash her stab her with this fuckin dagger

when I'll be the shine, when I'll be a disaster

go money come a way too slow, my money come so much faster

better not turn the door just a little B

this close what a buggin in the B,

bout my money, bout my dollars bout my DVD

who is figure about the money I ain't listenin

boy I'm livin about the top and I ain't visitin

every time my money track you know I get it in

don't trick, don't press, your love

as I look around at the top is just us

[Hook:]

Listen I don't give a fuck niggas

I don't do the fightin I just bust niggas

vict the villain I'm a G nigga

nigga mother fucker us is just me nigga

50 racks on the rolly nigga

i defend my corner like a soccer golly nigga

big guns on this bony nigga

just got another whip my name ain't no Toby

you glamour it, that's my fam boy

fatch fast clearer than the enjoy

run upon me I pull out the glam boy

the little kids I faughty when they playin in the sand boy

f*ck nigga.

[Hook:]

Thanks to Mr Taylor for correcting these lyrics

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