Busta Rhymes - Hope Your Dreams Come True lyrics

[Busta Rhymes - Hope Your Dreams Come True lyrics]

Look

With all this imaginary shit
These niggas is sayin'
(I'm the greatest, bitch)
And I'd rather show ya better
Than I can tell ya
Watch how I'm comin' back and then I kill 'em
And fuck 'em up while ya
Successful at failure
Most of you niggas got a
Drip that's fucked up
You should kill your stylist
And hire a tailor (Ah)
No, we can't relate the
Funny shit you displayin' (What you doin'?)
Fuck you want me to go do?
Can't even relate to shit you be sayin'
(What you sayin'?)
Like you got shit in your mouth
Fuck is you talkin' about


Niggas thinkin' we playin'?
(We ain't playin', nigga)
Lights in the VIP with your broad
From the bread that we slide
And for bottles we sprayin' (Ah)
And I'm makin' 'em do shit
They don't gotta do
Hit 'em in the way they ain't got a clue
Gimme money, make her pay out the blue
Mami actin' like she can't
Believe that it's true
(Bitch, I'm a miracle)
How I layed 'em and come up way outta shoe
(Come up out 'em)
Banish niggas then I get up
And vanish with the shawty
Pull up the coupe (Pull up)
Massive every time I pull up, leave ashes
Disappear again for a few
While I'm leavin' them they sit down and try
To figure out the shit that I do
I'll be just leavin' niggas
Where they be until
It be time to get ghost on 'em (Boo)

Y'all (Y'all niggas know) know just what to do (Y'all niggas know what to do, y'all niggas know what to do)
Come with me
(Follow me, nigga) and let me show
You (Let me show you, my nigga)
Hope your dreams come true
(I hope your dreams come true)
If you ain't with me
(You ain't with me, my nigga) , fuck you

Fuck-a you, fuck-a you, fuck-a you
Fuck-a you fuck-a you, fuck-a you, fuck-a
You, fuck-a you, fuck-a you

Little bitch, you ain't get you the message?
Everything about a nigga
Gigantic, believe me
It's God in your presence
You ain't gotta believe me, my nigga
'til I beat your ass out of your denims
(Denim)
Send out my bitches to rob you niggas
Run and learn you a couple of lessons
Now I'm sick like a motherfucker, but
The antidote, take you this medicine, niggas
(Pop you this pill)
Bibi baba-I don't know what to call
It, I'm fuckin' up everything, nigga
Far as everything else, I
Make the adjustment
But I'm back in my element, nigga
(Yes we is)
Soundin' ignorant as fuck, all these beats
With the bag, I'm intelligent, niggas
Now while I know I pull up in
The Ghost, you talkin' the most
Little irrelevant nigga (Shut up)
You talkin' too much and you need
To shut fuck up, boy, you a delicate nigga
(You pussy)
It's so unfortunate that some of you
Niggas ain't got proper etiquette, nigga
While your bank account is at a deficit
All of my diamonds is elegant, nigga
I don't know
I don't know why niggas still try to
Test the champ knowin' I'm so undefeated
I'm not tryna hear your bitch ass, sittin'
Under my plate and see you
It already deleted
You better believe that it's hot
And I'm back in this
Bitch and you know that I'm keepin' it heated
Especially how I'm fuckin' shit
Up beyond description
My nigga, no caption is needed, yeah, yeah

Y'all (Y'all niggas know) know just what to do (Y'all niggas know what to do, y'all niggas know what to do)
Come with me
(Follow me, nigga) and let me show
You (Let me show you, my nigga)
Hope your dreams come true
(I hope your dreams come true)
If you ain't with me
(You ain't with me, my nigga) , fuck you

Fuck-a you, fuck-a you, fuck-a you
Fuck-a you fuck-a you, fuck-a you, fuck-a
You, fuck-a you, fuck-a you

Y'all (Y'all niggas know) know just what to do (Y'all niggas know what to do, y'all niggas know what to do)
Come with me
(Follow me, nigga) and let me show
You (Let me show you, my nigga)
Hope your dreams come true
(I hope your dreams come true)
If you ain't with me
(You ain't with me, my nigga) , fuck you

Fuck-a you, fuck-a you, fuck-a you
Fuck-a you fuck-a you, fuck-a you, fuck-a
You, fuck-a you, fuck-a you

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