Last Night

Lyrics
[Intro: Busta Rhymes] [*Yawning*] Hmm, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, y-yeah, yeah Mm, hmm, so me do, so me say! Yeah-yeah, yeah (True ting), yeah, yeah [Chorus: Busta Rhymes] Coming in the dance last night (Mm-hmm) Busta boy fierce last night (True ting) Me couldn't, find, me knife (So me say) So me go, a-get, me nine (So me do) Last night was a serious night (Uh-hmm!) Busta boy fierce last night (Uh-oh) Me couldn't, find, me knife (So me say) So me go and back me nines (Mm-hmm) [Verse 1: Spliff Star] A lot of brothers don't like me Screw me when the site me Pop a lot of shit, but scared to death to fight me See me in the club wit' Bust' on some lap shit They see me on the stage wit' Bust on some amp shit Before this rap shit, it was the corner crack shit But now I'm 'round the world on some autograph shit Spliff-a-Spliff's drop the 4-5th round the waist Y'all niggas want war, let me deal with the case Ain't nothin' to it, brother I got the heart to do it Blast in, cover the sidewalk wit' ya fluid Ya'll niggas stupid, ya got brains, brother use it Ain't nuttin' gonna stop my black ass from gettin' cash On the real, that's how deeply I feel A born again hooligan, hungry for this meal Got the iced-out platinum rings that you wanna steal Come and get it, watch ya whole shit get wetted Street corner colonel, got enough cats to set it So if you ain't doin' shit, ya'll niggas need to dead it Watchin' my money, it cost bullets in ya tummy It's all real here, it ain't no fear here You mess around here, you catch ya death here I mean it, you could front, but you believe it Nigga guard your life before I turn around and steal it Look into my eyes and analyse what you deal wit' If I can't find you, I take it out on who you be wit' Typa bitch nigga I would never smoke a tree wit' [Chorus: Busta Rhymes] Coming in the dance last night (Mm-hmm) Busta boy fierce last night (So me do) Me couldn't, find, me knife (You hear?) So me go and, back, me nines (So me say) Last night was a serious night (Uh-hmm!) Busta boy fierce last night (So me say) Me couldn't, find, me knife (Uh-huh) So me go and, back, me nines (Yo) [Verse 2: Busta Rhymes] Nowadays we blow like smoke out the exhaust Contaminated smoke still makin' me cough I mean we 'bout to turn this whack shit off Whack niggas is sick wit' the flu, sippin' chicken broth Now here's another winnin' rip-off Gettin' money, eatin' fine cuisine Like buttered shrimp and rice pilaf Staying heavily armed, Alakun Salom Watch yo' bitch ass suffer 'til you got to beg for yo' moms Now turn the truck on, get ya fuck on, got you stuck on Stupid right between yo' lips, get yo' suck on My baby bottle, treat niggas like Gus D'Amoto Eat avacado, soon to go purchase a white Diablo Niggas know my motto, go get money, Macho Camacho Applaud, ayo, bravo, lets go collect the nacho Oh shit, watch you don't split, another murder commit The episode comin' on Teen Summit Little corny nigga talk too quick, think he slick Throwin' a brick, yappin' off, lyin' on his dick Too late, you'll be that typa nigga that I love to hate Brutally bust your shit like a nigga turned primate Top of the year, feel great, clean slate Hold a nickel plate, property shoppin' to buy a landscape How they say street niggas will never have Now we possess the 5S wit' the cherry red Nav Doin' things like writin' graffiti on autographs Drop the hot shit, stack, calculate the math Laugh, you know the half, iron in the stash Meditatin', watch the wind blow the blunt ash Flash, put out the trash, how long you gonna last? Ice grillin' for nothin', you make yo'self ass Grace yo' life one more chance, you know what i mean dun? Violate, 'cross the fine line, it be yo' last one [Chorus: Busta Rhymes] Coming in the dance last night (Fuck outta here) Busta boy fierce last night (Mm-hmm) Me couldn't, find, me knife (So me do) So me go and, back, me nines (So me say) Last night was a serious night (Uh-huh!) Busta boy fierce last night (So me do) Me couldn't, find, me knife (So me do) So me go and, back, me nines (Uh-huh) Last night was a serious night (True ting) Busta boy fierce last night (Uh-hmm) Me couldn't, find, me knife (So me say) So me go and, get me 4-5 (Get the 4-5) Last night was a serious night (Uh-huh!) Busta boy fierce last night (So me do) Now, me couldn't, find, me knife (So me say) Last night was a serious night (True) [Outro: Busta Rhymes] Flipmode Squad, some old twisted shit Niggas don't never get it Can never predict what the next step gon' be
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Credits
- Writers
- Busta Rhymes
- Spliff Star