Genesis

Busta Rhymes Genesis Lyrics


2.Everybody Rise Again


3.As I Come Back

Here we come yo, here we go (whats goin on now) - 3x
Busta rhymes nigga, here we go
Flipmode nigga, here we go
Neptunes nigga, here we go
Once again my niggas, here we go
Arrrrah!

Come on, guess whos 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
Im 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

What we gon do in two thousand two,
Even though we havin fun in two thousand oneraah!
Stay strapped, grippin my gun
Packed in the truck, packed with bitches stackin my onerrah!
And while we wlyin' in fun,
All of my bitches show me ya ass and rep where you fromraah!
Come on, arrah, cuttin' it down
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
Im sayin


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 niggas know how to act
And when we arrive niggas know we come to pushin shit back
Im sayin


4.Shut 'em Down 2002


5.Genesis


6.Betta Stay Up In Your House

Yea, I know it's kinda cold outside

Bring your nasty ass inside

(Eddie you should know better..)

Play yourself a dark corner motherfucker, yea

('Brother, you know you're wrong..' )

Come on, can't stop, won't stop, rockin' for you niggas

'Cause I rep the street and Johnnie Cochran for you niggas

And I, got a state gun cockin' for you niggas

(twenty-one) legal (gun) shots


Poppin' for you niggas

And I, blow tones, more force than cyclones

Shit is on everytime I catch a Ron Jones

Thug bitch, rock boots and hoops with rhinestones

(Got the) key (to the) city and (run the crime zone)


Now come on, take something, shake something, break something

Stop, close your shop, you niggas ain't sayin' nothin'

Niggas be frontin' and knowin' they ain't really weighin'
nothin'

Betta (stop) 'fore we (pop) and really (get to sprayin'
something)

Flood it up
Whip it up

Smoke it up

Blooded up,

Niggas straight tryin' to brake, I tell 'em shut it up,

I spit the ill for real, ain't nothin' buttered up,

(Flipmode) doin' it (everybody) love it up


East coast, what up? West coast, what up?

Midwest, what up? Dirty South, what up?

All my chickenheads, put it in your mouth,

It's Flipmode, better stay up in your house

All my thugs, what up? Thug bitches, what up?

Street niggas, what up? Stack riches, no doubt

We got the block locked take another route,

It's Flipmode, better stay up in your house

My niggas HOOK-aca


7.We Got What You Want


8.Truck Volume

yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Turn my music up
Turn my music up
Truck shit now
Truck shit now
Truck shit now
Truck shit now
Turn my music up
Turn my music up
Truck shit now
Live nigga bully foot
Brass knuckle rap shit now
Check it out now
Yeah yeah

Relax that shit you talk
Before i sic my bitch on you
Let her bounce wit your dick on a fork
I bring a bigger storm to calm your clouds
I own a couple things i even own a farm wit cows
I own a moment when my niggas run deep thru crowds
Like how a pregnant woman breat milk leak thru her blouse
A lot of niggas love to wish on a star
Give a fuck who you are
I know some niggas that'll piss on ya car
Now see every time we step in the place
I give yall niggas shit that put a fowl look on ya face
Rock ice like i was never more able
Dont drink coffee cause my diamonds be cuttin the glass on the
table
Hey i be the lost found tribe of shabazz
Bless niggas then i plant another bomb on ya ass
Then i put my students all in a class
To clear my rulership
And leave yall niggas fucked up doin the math
One time now
Truck shit now
Truck shit now
Turn my music up
Turn my music up
Truck shit now
Truck volume
Truck volume

I know you wanna get up on it
Let me show ya how we do
Every time we drop that shit
You know we put it down for you

Hey hey
How many times you gonna crush down something
You need to change ya name up to buss a buss down something
Ya fuckin with the highest my nigga
Tryin to fuck wit the giant might as well call me goliath my
nigga
Come on
Drop hot shit on the spot
Sop it up wit a mop
Before the hungry come and shop on ya block
I know some niggas that'll love to blood suck you all
A thing of the past because them niggas stuck you all
One shot bust on the same bullet struck you all
And when they bounce you hear voices screamin fuck you all
Gathered up about a thousand young bucks who brawl
Its decoys in case he needed to duck you all
Thats why you betta move tight wit ya click
Niggas be thirsty and quick just to be out before the night wit
ya shit
We keep it street and give a damn who you are
Make niggas wild and bitches spread and put they hands on the
car
And let me frisk em
And shake they asses down to the floor
While dude wonderin what them niggas is poundin me for
What them niggas grillin
What them niggas houndin me for
And for the pound and what them what them niggas was surroundin
me for
Well let me tell you what the fuck we was surroundin you for
We came to get you once
Well now i come to get you for more
While your gettin got
Niggas drinkin ten dolla hennessy shots
Gettin drunk and wildin out in the spot

What the fuck now
Truck shit now
Truck shit now
Turn my music up
Turn my music up
Hot shit now
Street shit now
Truck volume
I know you wanna get up on it
Let me show ya how we do
Every time we drop that shit
You know we put it down for you
I know you wanna get up on it
Let me show ya how we do
Every time we drop that shit
You know we put it down for you
Hey hey


9.Pass The Courvoisier


10.Break Ya Neck

Yea.. check it out, see
The only thing you need to do right here is,
Is nod your fuckin head
Yeah, yeah
Break ya fuckin neck bitches
Yeah, yeah
Here we go now..

Where we goin now?
Where we goin now?
Give it away, give it away, give it away now
Give it away, give it away, give it away now
Just give it away nigga
Yeah, here we go now

Tell me wat'chu really wanna do (come here ma)
Talk to a nigga, talk with me
You look like you could really give it to a nigga,
From the way you talk and the way ya try to walk for me
The way you really try to put it on a dawg
Doin' it like ya never did before for me
The way you break yo' back, and i break yo' neck,
And the way you try to put it on the floor for me
(come on!) come on (come on!) oh yeah
Tell me where my niggas is at (ok!!)
Lemme address y'all niggas one time,
While i lock that down, and i hit'cha wit that (you gone!)
That bomb shit, y'all niggas gone all day
Be the nigga in the drop,
Y'all niggas know every time i come through,
This motherfucker, where we always takin the ride
(so let me do this bitch)
Y'all niggas know when we come, we be makin it flop,
The way we makin it hot'll make a nigga wanna stop... {*pause*}
Get money, then cash that check for me
All my niggas just bust yo' tech for me
Everybody from every hood bang yo' head,
'til you break your motherfuckin head for me!

Just let me give you real street shit,
To ride in yo' shit with
Recline yo' seat, rewind this heat
Keep bouncin up and down these streets
So nod yo' head and
Break yo' neck nigga!
Break yo' neck nigga!
Break yo' neck nigga!
Bang yo' head until you start to
Break yo' neck nigga!
Break yo' neck nigga!
Break yo' neck nigga!
Break yo' neck!

Come along now (let's put it down nigga!)
When i bounce back and you know i done caught my breath,
Y'all niggas all know how we do,
When the way we bang niggas in the head, and we do it to death
(we fold 'em back whodi!) the fire boy, you know we bakin a
ounce
I know you love the way we be givin you the music, makin you
bounce
Now fuck it up just a little for my niggas,
Everytime we come through niggas know that we did it for y'all
(uh-huh)
And the way we do it for the people,
Niggas know we always give it to y'all
I said bounce (come on!)
In the day time or the night, when ya creepin along,
Well just bang this shit up in the truck,
While you break yo' neck, now motherfucker try to figure my flow
See the way we come right through (when we come right through!)
We be always blowin the spot, again and again,
And make a nigga really wanna stop... {*pause*}
Better tell yo' crew, yo' peeps,
All my niggas better put they troops on
And gather up your soldiers nigga,
You know you better keep yo' boots on
All my niggas in the place (aiyyo!)
Wave your hands high now, and the way we put it down,
Make a nigga wonder what he really gonna try now
What'cha really wanna do?
Just place your bet, and put'cha money where ya mouth is
(ah-hoo)
All my niggas in the street just break yo' neck and keep on
boun-cin!


Here we go, and you know everytime busta-bus be holdin the fort,
My nigga watch how we shuttin it down,
The way we put it on, comin through like a steamroller,
Me and dre nigga ain't no fuckin around
My nigga (what!) yeah whattup,
Me and my team got a link cuz you know we stay choppin it up
And when get up in the club,
Or how my niggas at the bar how we lockin it up
And we get a little (high!) and we get a little (drunk!)
And we get a little (crunk! come on!)
Lemme give y'all niggas some shit,
That'll make you wanna bang this out yo' trunk (come on!)
Get money, then cash that check for me
All my niggas just bust yo' tech for me
Everybody from every hood, bang yo' head,
'til you break yo' motherfuckin neck for me!


11.Bounce(Let Me See Ya Throw It)

bounce (let me see ya throw it)

Bounce

Bounce
Bounce
Bounce nigga
Come on bounce
Come on bounce
Bounce
Come on bounce bitches
Come on bounce
Come on bounce
Come on bounce everybody
Come on bounce
Come on
Come on
Come on now

Im sayin bounce bitches come on bounce now
Yes yes ya'll u know we takin it all see how we bringin the
street
Callin the carnagie hall it be so funny to see how bad they wan'
it
Ya fall fuckin up sumtin me and my niggas me ready to brawl (ha)
Now im ready to call my niggas get off of the wall an run up in
the club
Like how these bitches da runnin them all (huh) now we poppin
the collar
Holla u need to follow the schlolar (hey yo) hustle fo dollars
and rockin
It till manana my niggas so how we do it i do it for the love
and the riches
My niggas hittin them switches i got to run from my bitches u
fuck around yous
A gunna
Put the shit back in order and keep in mind that i might be
fuckin
Somebodys daughter
My niggas that be keepin that gumma and hang on the corna
bitches get the
Strippin and the shakin the shit how they wanna let me se it
mamma and start
Showin ur shit i love the way u makin it bounce
And get it goin ur shit

Bounce
Represent where your from
Bounce let me see yah throw it
Bounce bounce let me see yah throw it
Bounce to all my ladies
Bounce i love the way you make it bounce
So let me see yah throw it bounce
Let me see yah throw it bounce
East coast niggas let me see ya throw it bounce
West coast niggas let me see ya throw it bounce
Dirty south niggas let me see yah throw it bounce
Midwest niggas let me see yah throw it bounce

Now let me warn yah (bounce) the way we comin you know we be
bringin a storm
Ya'll
Pack ya garden up watch all my niggas form ya'll the way we
always do it you
Sayin we wrong ya'll but still be lovin the way we put it on
ya'll (owww babay)
I
Know you know i really mean well busy givin me head all up in
side my v12
Female
Bitches throwin there pussy at retail all up in your face seein
every inch of
Your detail now we rollin with bigger money we foldin crackin mo
in the safe
For
Money we holdin hold on pause these bitches be dropping there
draws getting
Flat on there stomach and poppin in it all on the floor come in
to get us we
Tossin you niggas like lettuce leavin you beat up regreatn' the
moment you met
Us bitches open for bonen and fuckin they starving the lettuce
sweaten and
Drippin starten on niggas and starten to wet us (so) check out
the way that we
Rep'n when we comin to get it get the fuck out the club if yah
aint roillin wit
It i be givin you bitches some shit you be want'n a goggle
hittin these bitches
They focusing wantin a model
Wether you whipping up in a truck or u reven the throttle or you
willin out in
The club
Or you throwin a bottle just let me see it mamma and start
showin your shit i
Love the
Way you make it bounce and get to throwin your shit
Bounce
Represent where your from
Bounce let me see yah throw it
Bounce bounce let me see yah throw it
Bounce to all my ladies
Bounce i love the way you make it bounce
So let me see yah throw it bounce
Let me see yah throw it bounce
East coast niggas let me see ya throw it bounce
West coast niggas let me see ya throw it bounce
Dirty south niggas let me see yah throw it bounce
Midwest niggas let me see yah throw it bounce

Bounce


12.Holla


13.Wife In Law


14.Ass On Your Shoulders


15.Make It Hurt


16.What It Is

Yeah
Flipmode
Neptunes nigga
What you want nigga, yeah
What you want bitches
Keep it goin, c'mon
Keep it goin, c'mon
Keep it goin, c'mon
C'mon, c'mon

Who be the father to this
Bounce right here niggas be followin this
Modelin bitches be frontin and be swallowin this
Carry on and yellin, screamin, be hollerin this
Flipmode co-signed to be the sponsor for this
What? to conquer this you need to march on for this
What? ha, bitches just shake it and wiggle
And start to bake and just giggle
And then get naked a little and shit
Sweat drippin off they face and they nipple and shit
Niggas wildin til they be all tired and crippled and shit
Yeah you buggin on how we be doin it to ya
Til you hate our niggas and shit just like bullets was travelin
through ya
Now, from right to left with a capital f
We gon' keep this shit hot to death and we stoppin your breath
Drinkin and buggin and fuckin with them hoes again
But it's nothing cuz y'all niggas know we 'bout to blow again

Hook: kelis and busta
Busta, what it is right now
Yeah
Busta, what it is right now
Eh-heh, eh-heh
Busta, what it is right now
Yeah, eh-heh, eh-heh
Busta, what it is right now
What you want? eh-heh, eh-heh
Busta, what it is right now
Yeah, eh-heh, eh-heh, eh-heh
Busta, what it is right now
Yeah, what-chu...
Busta, what it is right now
What you want now
Busta, what it is right now
Flipmode, c'mon, c'mon

Let me show you what it is right now
Let me... step up and handle my biz right now
Niggas don't even know what it is right now
Got 'em mad as if i was bonin they wiz right now
So let me dig right now all in your ass way she bouncin got
my...
Bubbly startin to fizz right now
Ayo, fuck it shit is feeling kinda big right now
Got 'em ready to split a couple of wigs doin tricks wit her ass
Shoulda seen what shorty did right now
Got me stuck on just takin her back to my crib right now
C'mon, the way shorty throwin that ass all over the place
Why shorty dizzy tryin to throw it all up in my face
Oooh... so what you got right now
Cuz we comin to blow the whole entire spot right now
Nigga we hot right now, all you other niggas move your shit over
Because we comin take your slot right now

Hook

This be the beat to rock for the street
More hot shit we givin you more heat
Feelin that bounce bangin the concrete
Bangin in the club and bangin it in your jeep
Flipmode squad 2001
Wave your hands and rep where you from
We keepin it street cuz that's how we live
It's what it is baby, it's what it is baby

C'mon
See what it is is that we smokin got you open my nigga
Reppin til the very last word is spoken my nigga
Think we jokin we be makin niggas soakin they clothes
While niggas is runnin and wildin busy scopin these hoes
Bitches is runnin and wildin scopin niggas wit dough
While we keepin niggas open like we smokin the 'dro
Heh, see what it is is that we create a ruckus
Cuz that's what we love to do muh'fuckas, c'mon

Hook

Flipmode nigga, c'mon
Violator muh'fucka, c'mon
We got kelis muh'fucka, c'mon
Neptunes muh'fucka, c'mon, yeah
Bus-a-bus muh'fucka, c'mon , yeah
Everybody in the spot, c'mon, yeah
What it is right now, c'mon
Bus'll tell ya what it is right now, c'mon
Bus'll tell ya what it is right now, c'mon
2001 hot shit, c'mon
Hot shit, hot shit, hot shit, c'mon


17.There's Only One


18.You Ain't Fuckin' Wit Me


19.Match The Name With The Voice


20.Bad Dreams