Angie Martinez, Busta Rhymes - Gutter 2 the Fancy Ish lyrics
[Angie Martinez, Busta Rhymes - Gutter 2 the Fancy Ish lyrics]
Busta Rhymes and Angie Mar-ti-nez
Sippin on mar-tinis
Check it out now, check it out now, c'mon
C'mon
Now let's take it from the
Gutter to the fancy shit, c'mon
Make you really wanna do the nasty shit
C'mon
Bounce all night and wave ya hands and shit
Everytime we come through
Me and my mans and shit let me get my girls
Drink a couple grand and shit
Angie, I love the way we
Form a plan and shit, c'mon
You know we got 'em lovin
How we movin 'em crazy
How we put it down you love
The way we doin it baby
Yo, lemme talk, shit, prepare for the worst
Oops spit on a verse
She call me like she got the gat in the purse
Niggas need to rehearse (you)
Lay you on a stretcher like you caught
A heart attack in the church
Reverse in the hearse
Another body bring me the nurse
Make you react first
Shoot the sound of my bounce
So when you hear my gat burst
Ask me, we floss fancy, me and Angie
Take shit beyond where niggas
Really can't see
Flow freakin yo' music together like we nasty
When you pass the L baby
Make sure you never pass me
Do whatever we stack cheddar the smart way
Blaze treets and speed down
The Pulaski Parkway
In and out of them lanes
You know we whippin all day
Checkin the passenger seat
Pettin my baby sharpei (woof)
Loyal like Kemosabe
Haters could never really harm me
I rep for my niggas
You rep for Puerto Rico mami!
Listen up, nigga get on the bus, ride with us
Most high we trust, other than that
Everybody suspect, don't bother come test
Funk Flex blastin with it, I'm masterin it
Linda Carter of the rap game
With gold bangles on my wrists
Latin chicks on the map mayn
Man the game plan's arran-gin
A house on the hills of the main land
Get on board
Step inside, arrest my eyes, I don't sleep
Confess sometimes I roll deep
Underestimating mine is to not know me
I, analyze, every situation
And I rise to any occasion
And I, stays in, do me mode then I'm
Runnin the streets, in do me clothes with a
Sweatsuit and a fresh pair of sneakers
In the Benz Coupe, smokin weed or Cohibas
Sippin on mar-tinis
Check it out now, check it out now, c'mon
C'mon
Now let's take it from the
Gutter to the fancy shit, c'mon
Make you really wanna do the nasty shit
C'mon
Bounce all night and wave ya hands and shit
Everytime we come through
Me and my mans and shit let me get my girls
Drink a couple grand and shit
Angie, I love the way we
Form a plan and shit, c'mon
You know we got 'em lovin
How we movin 'em crazy
How we put it down you love
The way we doin it baby
Yo, lemme talk, shit, prepare for the worst
Oops spit on a verse
She call me like she got the gat in the purse
Niggas need to rehearse (you)
Lay you on a stretcher like you caught
A heart attack in the church
Reverse in the hearse
Another body bring me the nurse
Make you react first
Shoot the sound of my bounce
So when you hear my gat burst
Ask me, we floss fancy, me and Angie
Take shit beyond where niggas
Really can't see
Flow freakin yo' music together like we nasty
When you pass the L baby
Make sure you never pass me
Do whatever we stack cheddar the smart way
Blaze treets and speed down
The Pulaski Parkway
In and out of them lanes
You know we whippin all day
Checkin the passenger seat
Pettin my baby sharpei (woof)
Loyal like Kemosabe
Haters could never really harm me
I rep for my niggas
You rep for Puerto Rico mami!
Listen up, nigga get on the bus, ride with us
Most high we trust, other than that
Everybody suspect, don't bother come test
Funk Flex blastin with it, I'm masterin it
Linda Carter of the rap game
With gold bangles on my wrists
Latin chicks on the map mayn
Man the game plan's arran-gin
A house on the hills of the main land
Get on board
Step inside, arrest my eyes, I don't sleep
Confess sometimes I roll deep
Underestimating mine is to not know me
I, analyze, every situation
And I rise to any occasion
And I, stays in, do me mode then I'm
Runnin the streets, in do me clothes with a
Sweatsuit and a fresh pair of sneakers
In the Benz Coupe, smokin weed or Cohibas