Swizz Beatz - Bust Ya Gunz Lyrics
Whoo, yeah, SwizzIt's showtime? yeahY'all know who it isI'ma get it poppin’ like I'm used toDo y'all niggaz bust your guns?Hell yeah, we bust our gunsDo y'all ***** 'em 'til they cum?Damn right, we make 'em cumDo y'all niggaz bust your guns?Hell yeah, we bust our gunsDo y'all ***** 'em 'til they cum?Damn right, I make 'em all sayOh, oh, oh, ohOh, oh, oh, oh, let's goMe in the scene, I'm makin’ that creamThem haters always say, what the hell does that mean?I'm comin’ through your block, got somethin’ meanThe Ferrari pink, it blingsYep, I got suede in my dashI got your chick ready to kiss my assI go to the club, man, it's no cashThat black card make them chicks move fastCan you hear me now? Can you see me now?I throw on my jeans tucked and it's out nowT.I. made them suckers bring it out nowThe Ruff Ryders start it, now just shout itDo y'all niggaz bust your guns?Hell yeah, we bust our gunsDo y'all ***** 'em 'til they cum?Damn right, we make 'em cumDo y'all niggaz bust your guns?Hell yeah, we bust our gunsDo y'all ***** 'em 'til they cum?Damn right, I make 'em all sayOh, oh, oh, ohOh, oh, oh, oh, let's goMan, it’s engine, engine, number 9You talkin’ crazy, you lose your mindAnd if that chucker wanna throw that stackWell, pick it up, hey, pick it up, you don't know meBut Kanye know my name, Timbo, know my namePharrell, know my name, Scotty, know my nameCame in the game at 16 and changed the game upCame in the game at 16 and changed the game upKicks, snares, change the beat gameCali like Big said and Big didI hope nobody got offended what I saidYou wanna act crazy, I aim for your headDo y'all niggaz bust your guns?Hell yeah, we bust our gunsDo y'all ***** 'em 'til they cum?Damn right, we make 'em cumDo y'all niggaz bust your guns?Hell yeah, we bust our gunsDo y'all ***** 'em 'til they cum?Damn right, I make 'em all sayOh, oh, oh, ohOh, oh, oh, oh, let's goI got a special guest for y'allHe go by the name of Drag Dash, get 'em manGuess who's back in your buildin’ ya big pimpinYour big disc got Drag Dash on, now come on, look two childrensIt's Drag Dash, *****, Mr. Backdraft, *****Bust a slug like I blub, blap-blap, **********es know niggaz love the way my flow switchScratch my trigger finger, make a nigga itchI ain't gotta tell you how I spit propaneI'm at the gun range ‘cause I ain't got no aimGet at you rappers, spit the stank in your laneMy shit been clappin’ since Don did ‘The Soul Train’I'm back like when bakin’ soda do cocaineDrag to the Dash, I'm in the hood like lo meinDo y'all niggaz bust your guns?Hell yeah, we bust our gunsDo y'all ***** 'em 'til they cum?Damn right, we make 'em cumDo y'all niggaz bust your guns?Hell yeah, we bust our gunsDo y'all ***** 'em 'til they cum?Damn right, I make 'em all sayOh, oh, oh, ohOh, oh, oh, oh, let's goThe Drag album comin’ soon tooWe got Needlz on the beat, manThem drums is too cold cut-able man, yeahBakka-bakka, shots flowin’ hereSwizz, get 'em, whattup?Lox album, Eve album‘One Man Band Man’, *****
