Busta Rhymes - Hot Shit Makin' Ya Bounce lyrics

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah just bounce around
All my niggas in the place
Need to bounce around just bounce around
Make ya bounce around
All my bitches in the place
Need to bounce around make ya bounce around
I'll make ya bounce around
Shake yo titties and yo ass and bounce around
Just bounce around just bounce around
C'mon

Yeah nigga this shit here be the boss of me
None of y'all niggas is ready
Run go see the pharmacy
Prepare for the coming of
Another grand larceny pardon me
You niggas ain't even a little hard to me
Shit I spit'll slice you all
Up in yo main artery
For the simple fact we didn't grow together
You ain't a part of me


Makin niggas ride my long
Star singin the choruses
Open orifices they gon' go
Cop a couple fortresses
Meet a couple Delorises
Travel when we on the low
Whippin them ford tauruses ay yo yo yo yo YO
Now I be Busta Rhymes multimedia
Latest edition added to
The street encyclopedia
(Meaning) keep your eyes on
Greedy niggas gettin greedier
(Meaning) keep your eyes on
Meaty asses gettin meatier
Worldwide publication bring tribulation
To all whack niggas I smash yo' dedication
My purpose is to purchase
And really hurt this
Bring alla my niggas amongst
The wealthy merchants
Gently we conquer the spot until it's empty
Present me and my niggas with
Ars and run plenty
Break fools, send you to school
Follow the rules violate my tools
Lay you in your own blood pool
But for now I drop jewels
On the mentally strong
With shit to say we don't allow niggas
To say up in a song

Ayo, ayo, hot shit makin ya bounce
One two (two) ride around in large amounts
One two (two) high offa half an ounce
One two (two) , one two (two)
One two (two) , hot shit makin ya bounce
One two (two) ride around in large amounts
One two (two) we high offa half an ounce
One two (two) , one two (two)

Caliente, wearing Sergio Valente
Shorty whippin in a Mit'subishi Diamante
Smell the roses, overdoses
Givin niggas they diagnosis
I got the answer for niggas
Who need they prognosis
Shit for alla y'all niggas to
Smell up in your noses
Hocus pocus, introduce me to the hostess
I was dyin' to stroke her, play strip poker
In the limo as I directed the limo chauffer
Told the nigga to spin over by the club copa
Watchin shorty lay as she spread
On the limo sofa
She asked the chauffer to stop
For a frappachino mocha
Then she let me blaze it while I
Still had my gun in my holster still bonin
Word I love the way shorty moanin
Zonin, word is born niggas is wide open
Yo, have a little fun all in between time
And now we focus on the money
Shit all in the meantime
Word to mother- I work
Hard to keep microphonin
And alert niggas to shit like
When the devil started clonin
What nigga? yeah
We bowlin and shit is rollin
Little shitty-ass niggas should run and
Go clean ya colon
Any human that be assumin I check my
Nigga ruben for the ice cuban
The system in my Lincoln Nav boomin
Whats the issue? I come to get you
May the force be with you
Bang your head, rupture your brain tissue
I unravel shit faster than sound travel
Battle any amphibian or live mammal
Don't fret from sunrise to sunset
Make a nigga bounce quick and I
Ain't even grabbed my gun yet
I ain't done yet before I
Go to my permanent home
Make sure you put 'One Of
The Illest' on my tombstone

Ayo, ayo, hot shit makin ya bounce
One two (two) ride around in large amounts
One two (two) high offa half an ounce
One two (two) , one two (two)
One two (two) hot shit makin ya bounce
One two (two) ride around in large amounts
One two (two) we high offa half an ounce
One two (two) , one two (two)
One two (two) , one two (two)
One two (two) , one two (two)
One two (two) , one two (two) one two (two)