Lyrics Language: Scots Song writer/composer(s): Bryan Higgins, Chad Hugo, James Jr. Jackson, J Davis, Kamaal Ibn John Fareed, Ali Shaheed Muhammad, Pharrell Williams, P Jackson, Trevor Smith, Malik Taylor
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Busta RhymesAs I Come Back Lyrics:
Here we come yo, here we go
What's goin' on now?
Here we come yo, here we go
What's goin' on now?
Here we come yo, here we go
What's goin' on now?
Here we come yo, here we go
Busta Rhymes nigga, here we go
Flipmode nigga, here we go
Neptunes nigga, here we go
Once again my niggas, here we go
Guess who's back in town
Bitches get on the dance floor and pull ya shit on doownnah
From miles around
I been fuckin' bitches up and flip a brand new soundraah
The most hot shit all around
So hot it make a bitch wanna give me a poundraah
Huh, fall on the ground, come on
Roll up a backwood and stay steamin the brrownraah
The way we comin' to town
See we controllin' the fort now, nigga give me the crrownraah
Talk that shit to me girl, arrah, wha you say, arrah
Strip for me, I got the camcorder shorty make a flick for mearrah
And how wide ya ass get split for mearrah
See how we makin' you black
And from the party and we keep the D.J bringin' it back
I'm sayin'
Uh, uh, uh all over the track man, uh
Pardon me, uh, as I come back
Uh, uh, uh all over the track man, uh
Pardon me, uh, as I come back, nigga
Uh, uh, uh all over the track man, uh
Pardon me, uh, as I come back
Uh, uh, uh all over the track man, uh
Pardon me, uh, as I come back, nigga
What we gon do in two thousand two?
Even though we havin' fun in two thousand oneraah
Stay strapped, grippin' my gun
Whippin' in the truck, packed with bitches stackin' my onerrah
And while we wylin' in fun
All of my bitches show me ya ass and rep where you fromraah
Come on, arrah, cuttin' it down
In such a way we make police come and shuttin' it downrraah
I hope you see how we takin' it there
And while we at it motherfucker throw ya hands in the airraah
Valet parkin' the car
While we up in the club buyin' every drink in the barraah
We givin' you this shit, come on
We showin' niggas how we always flip the script come onrraah
Back off, get out my face
And everytime we come through nigga, give me my space
I'm sayin'
Uh, uh, uh all over the track man, uh
Pardon me, uh, as I come back
Uh, uh, uh all over the track man, uh
Pardon me, uh, as I come back, nigga
Uh, uh, uh all over the track man, uh
Pardon me, uh, as I come back
Uh, uh, uh all over the track man, uh
Pardon me, uh, as I come back, arrah
For my dogs we be keepin it raw
But bitches be gasin' a nigga, please give me some moreraah
They way you be shakin' ya shit to the floorrah, damn, arrah
I'ma give it to you mami for sure
And if you couldn't take it then what is you fuckin' me forrah?
Ya'll niggas know how to act
And when we arrive niggas know we come to pushin' shit back
I'm sayin'
Uh, uh, uh all over the track man, uh
Pardon me, uh, as I come back
Uh, uh, uh all over the track man, uh
Pardon me, uh, as I come back, nigga
Uh, uh, uh all over the track man, uh
Pardon me, uh, as I come back
Uh, uh, uh all over the track man, uh
Pardon me, uh, as I come back, arrah
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