Busta Rhymes

Busta Rhymes - You Ain't Gotta Wait Till I'm Gone lyrics

rate me

I don’t want you all celebrate my life when I’m gone

I want you celebrate my life when I’m here

Let’s go, let’s go!

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Every day, every day!

You inspire me my whole life

Amazing your last wish to be inspired

You inspired this one playboy!

Rest in peace! Yes!

Here we go again,..

Listen, let’s get it!

Like somebody trying to ..out of sacrifice…

Oh, we’re about the ground again, to….

Put it on the line and live…

Now taking with mine I’m on my crib,

Now it’s back to him and…

Now fall out, nigger!

White hands in your hair to salute…

..I’m flying higher

Often the future, new grind

Give me some …

And know we’re praying God, no…

Rolling in the sleep, nigger, like we’re going hard in the ..

Even when they …

I made them disrespect me

With all this grind that I put in

And if I’m wrong, go at me!

I speak the truth…

You ain’t gotta wait until I’m gone, let us…

Words falling death ears until they hear me and documented the Scripture

That I love ‘em when I rap, don’t you see how I trusted up for the pictures

Something special see when I leave my signature

I ..really want it…

Nigga, let ‘em have it! Come on!

Put your hand up high!

I cultivate the hood like a moment…

To celebrate the ground when them pockets are mine

…till the sun come out, the front gates, it’s opened

See the …shipping and folding

I become ..when you see me talking to people every moment…

The most high got his hand on the cable, believe that!

Whatever we wanna call it, we come to get this paper

We grind it ‘till our hands bust it like a slave label

See momma, turn…

The way love is…

You can do me a favor…

All we do is…

All the niggers.. if you want it

We make it pop like a thousand…

I speak the truth homie, so this ain’t just a song

..salute me now, you ain’t gotta wait until I’m gone!

You should have…

Words falling…

..documented the Scriptures

God I love when I rap, don’t you see how I trusted up for the pictures

Think something special, see it when I leave my signature

How you really want it, oh…

…nigger let it have it, come on!

Put your hand up high!

Rest in peace, to every foreign soldier

That has directly and indirectly affected our lives

We love you, we miss you, and we will forever honor you!

Salute!

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