Czar

Lyrics

There ain't no place in the world
 Where Busta Rhymes ain't the baddest motherfucker
 Do you understand?
 Do you understand who this man is?
 Do you understand how hard he brings it? (Hard he brings it)
 Nobody's followin' this motherfucker, nobody!
 Look, bitch, it's my city, you get smacked silly
 Thought it was yours, gimme
 Prepared to shut shit down, nigga, fuck with me
 Jail music for riots, gangstas buck fifty
 Fuck the place up 'til I turn a hundred and sixty
 Now I'm here to switch it up, motherfuckin' lift it up
 Get you niggas drunk 'til you lay in your bed and piss it up
 Now I'm back with the coke, it'll make you all sniff it up
 And skrrt, skrrt in the Wraith, watch me Tokyo Drift it up
 Take this loss, all day sauce
 (Take chains off (Uh), everything off (Uh))
 Takе it all in her mouth and make the stray cough
 Cocainе boss, all day floss
 Foul niggas know we on the ground and we live it up
 And drown cases of Goose 'til I frown and we spit it up
 Got us running through it, got a hundred, stupid
 Now we 'bout to lose it, y'all don't wanna do it
 Watch the way we mix it up, hate the way we fix it up
 Anyway, shawty get on her knees and now she licks it up
 Red carpet swag on a nigga when they flick shit up
 Rich Porter prices on the coke, you see the bricks is up
 So far, shawties throw they bra
 And I need the lighter to light the perfect cigar
 Brand new jet (Jet), brand new car (Car)
 Leader of the new shit, brand new Czar (Czar)
 Light switch off (Oh), Cuban link cross (Oh)
 The shine bright up the evening, diamonds criss-cross (Oh)
 If you ain't out here to find it, time to get lost
 In case you niggas ain't know
 Bitch, I get busy
 Like a silverback grizzly, rolled up some more sticky
 Every hood to every block, brought them all with me
 So much smoke, they nicknamin' the flow chimney
 Bag full of franks, every federal know I'm crispy
 The great Bust' Rhymes, you're with a few dimes
 Just spoke your name up, you gon' live a long time
 So when we in this bitch, most you niggas get no shine
 Invalid niggas (Fuck 'em), stop beggin' for co-signs
 Now this be the douches to have 'em black and make 'em do
 Shit, bending they back up until it fuckin' break in two
 Better call a medic (Oh), you know my whole aesthetic (Oh)
 Energy kinetic (Oh), you better clear the exit (Oh)
 Light switch on (Oh),
 fuck shit up 'til everyone in this bitch gone (Oh)
 Launch grenade bombs (Oh)
 Spit that venom to break up your legs and both arms (Oh)
 Volcanic eruption, we tell 'em, "Remain calm"
 Heavy metal like Metallica, now witness the massacre
 Somebody should've told them niggas they shouldn't come after ya
 Feed the planet the cook up, international trafficker
 Now pull up with the sprinters 'cause all of my bitches passengers
 So far, shawties throw they bra
 And I need the lighter to light the perfect cigar
 Brand new jet (Jet), brand new car (Car)
 Leader of the new shit, brand new Czar (Czar)
 Light switch off (Oh), Cuban link cross (Oh)
 The shine bright up the evening, diamonds criss-cross (Oh)
 If you ain't out here to find it, time to get lost
 In case you niggas ain't know
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:01
Key
10
Tempo
120 BPM

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