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• Get You Some • | by Busta Rhymes
(Hook: Marsha, Q-Tip)
Money, cars, clothes, sexy broads plenty mo' go get you some
Mansions, yachts, planes, phantoms bitch you better go get you some
Hustlin' jugglin' robbin' stealin' shit i gotta get this fuckin
Money, cars, clothes, sexy broads plenty mo' go get you some
Fortune, power, fame, ask you for this shit you needa go get you some
Dont stop nigga we aint done gun it through ur fuckin road block

(Busta Rhymes:)
I'm saying who told ya'll to let a motherfucker back on the block
With the bullshit see ya'll done fucked up now
Turn the volume up and bang it out the truck now
You gotta problem son imagine how the club sound
Look and see im ready to spark it
As soon as i zoom on my target
Motherfucker better roll out the carpet
See the way im coming through and how i kick in the door
Watch how our coffee grind like never before
The way i rep from the do
So immaculate and passionate when im speakin im preachin'
All my niggas out in every hood
You try to come peek u better be incredibly good
Niggas you want heat id figured u would
Thats why i waste no time to give it to u nigga (this time)
And give you all a tour of (this rhyme)
And then i put it down for you dog
I cant get enough of it niggas
I gotta explode (meaning)
All of my options i gotta get me plenty mo' ..

(Hook: Marsha, Q-Tip)
Money, cars, clothes, sexy broads plenty mo' go get you some
Mansions, yachts, planes, phantoms bitch you better go get you some
Hustlin' jugglin' robbin' stealin' shit i gotta get this fuckin
Money, cars, clothes, sexy broads plenty mo' go get you some
Fortune, power, fame, ask you for this shit you needa go get you some
Dont stop nigga we aint done gun it through ur fuckin road block

(Busta Rhymes:)
Alotta niggas shits outdated im like shaq
Franchise player just got traded
To the number one team in the league
See i aint on "j" records im on dre records AFTERMATHH BITCHH
You needa learn cus u aint know when to half bitch
And while im gone im puttin do' n the stash bitch
So u a fresh i say it again
So what it do dont test see ima blaze the end
Coming thru so professional niggas know who the kid
Like a new born nigga securin a win
Halt so new and so cuurent and they hate this
The streets will classify me another level of greatness
I'm here to fix the game up im givin it a face lift
You and it too watch the way i make the game shift
Now watch me swing it out the ball park
I come to shut it down
Now let the war start while i come to get the..

(Hook: Marsha, Q-Tip)
Money, cars, clothes, sexy broads plenty mo' go get you some
Mansions, yachts, planes, phantoms bitch you better go get you some
Hustlin' jugglin' robbin' stealin' shit i gotta get this fuckin
Money, cars, clothes, sexy broads plenty mo' go get you some
Fortune, power, fame, ask you for this shit you needa go get you some
Dont stop nigga we aint done gun it through ur fuckin road block





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..if i mispelt something or am wrong..SO WHAT
on 14 June 2006
 

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