Cause uhh.. [Chorus: x2] You don't wanna bust dat shit (uh-uhh) You don't wanna bust dat shit (no no) You don't wanna bust dat shit (uh-uhh) You don
'Cause You don't wanna bust dat shit You don't wanna bust dat shit You don't wanna bust dat shit You don't wanna bust dat shit You don't wanna bust
Traduzione: De La Soul. U Dont Wanna Bds.
female then it's just one And a lady that's close to me, claiming she isn't close enough Cause I'm grinding and posted up, pull over the soul truck Down
ill as I roll up on the block theory yot (??) Keeping it real with ShowB-I, yeah, we build a lot Yo, move your b-u-t, the B/QE gets strong on the low
all for you) Let's dance, come on and get down Let's dance, I know you got the feeling (It's the energy that's hot) Let's dance, come on and get down
s potions Got some shit delf-defined, some shit I won't mention You don't need to be trying Make fake rappers don't wanna-be's, bitches 'tract to the
in the '06 G.T. All about them G's B, we the B.G. Byrd Gang Dipset, D.I.P. see Like KRS-One, the great B.D.P. You wanna join the crew, then you must see
all gat tucked in my drawers Why nigga? Cause I'm down by law D-O-double-G P-O-U-N-D, G-A-N-G-S-T-A C-R-I-P Tell me what time it is cuh, ???? ??? Showin
buddy (buddy) That was making me ever so horny (horny) Junglelistically horny [Pos:] I won't lie, I love B-U-D-D-Y Cuz I never let it walk on by When
wanna get right to the flesh) (Sweet little woman, sweet little woman) [POS:] I won't lie, I love B-U-D-D-Y (why) Cause I never let it walk on by When
ones who weren't pressed, to confess lies over hot joints to sell to all who wanna hear some (Young'uns these days got fireproof eardrums!) They don't give a SHIT who's
my mother embarased To put my phantom out So I park about 5 houses down She said I shouldn't have until I have the crown But I don't wanna feel the need
we made this music groove your very soul, soul (Xzibit), Neva understood how he did it (D-J Mutha Fuckin Quick) how he made this music groove your very soul, soul
At the top with rhymes, when we droppin lines The line drop...spit it at the proper time Cause if it's wack, it's yours, but if it's hot...it's mine [
night off of that cheap gin So when it's on it's on, but if it ain't it ain't But when it ain't, keep yo ass out the paint Girl, cause if I see you lookin