Busta Rhymes - I'm Talking to You lyrics
[Busta Rhymes - I'm Talking to You lyrics]
Ladies and gentlemen, are you ready? Yea
Are you ready to make some noise?
Put your hands together
I want everybody in here to
Stand up on your feet turn my music up
To make some noise to make some noise
To make some noise
I want everybody in here to
Stand up on your feet
Aye, where’s Spliff at?
There’s about to be a problem now nigga
Once I captured the soul of the street it’s
So hard for me to let go
Respect down at the techno
Hear the stadium echo
Now it’s reaching a vile when
The weakness is silent
Putting the fear of God in ‘em
While I’m shifting the climate
The gladiator presence
Everything about me giant
This the year of the dragon with
A heart of a lion
Got ‘em throwin’ their swag up
How I come to provide it
Now we makin’ ‘em riot till
We makin’ ‘em try it you can never deny it
How I came to prescribe it
Then bangin’ with the ship like
Earth and Jupiter collided
Then I came, I’m remindin’ em
Of how the spark ignited ‘em
And conquered continents the size of
Asia times five of ‘em
And while I ride for them
You think it’s loud to them?
I give pride to them and
Get it rough with them
I hate the street that with you
It smell like earth burn
I captivate ‘em with my first words
Everybody
(Shout, shout, I’m talking to you)
To make some noise to make some noise
To make some noise to make some noise
(Holla) back to applyin’ the pressure
Bother your corner stretcher
Hot like a lot of pepper
Most of you niggas off, cotton and polyester
You know how I know all
Legend like Robert Nesta
You know I’m out to get you
Take all the robs count
And power to the Billies, couple cigar lounge
See how I make it pop? Knockin’ them all down
Watchin’ them all drown
This how the love sound your swag off
You know you really need to look around
And try to find it nigga
Searchin’ the lost sound
But I welcome the hate
My mother prayin’ for me
Got too much money to count
My niggas winnin’ for me
Let me appraise you closely
They can’t believe the way we
Busted up like it’s
Not the problem is we just playin’ homie
And when we in the spot
There won’t be no delayin’
Only to collect another trophy
Now the haters say it for me
(Shout, shout, I’m talking to you)
To make some noise to make some noise
To make some noise to make some noise
(Shout, shout, I’m talking to you)
Are you ready to make some noise?
Put your hands together
I want everybody in here to
Stand up on your feet turn my music up
To make some noise to make some noise
To make some noise
I want everybody in here to
Stand up on your feet
Aye, where’s Spliff at?
There’s about to be a problem now nigga
Once I captured the soul of the street it’s
So hard for me to let go
Respect down at the techno
Hear the stadium echo
Now it’s reaching a vile when
The weakness is silent
Putting the fear of God in ‘em
While I’m shifting the climate
The gladiator presence
Everything about me giant
This the year of the dragon with
A heart of a lion
Got ‘em throwin’ their swag up
How I come to provide it
Now we makin’ ‘em riot till
We makin’ ‘em try it you can never deny it
How I came to prescribe it
Then bangin’ with the ship like
Earth and Jupiter collided
Then I came, I’m remindin’ em
Of how the spark ignited ‘em
And conquered continents the size of
Asia times five of ‘em
And while I ride for them
You think it’s loud to them?
I give pride to them and
Get it rough with them
I hate the street that with you
It smell like earth burn
I captivate ‘em with my first words
Everybody
(Shout, shout, I’m talking to you)
To make some noise to make some noise
To make some noise to make some noise
(Holla) back to applyin’ the pressure
Bother your corner stretcher
Hot like a lot of pepper
Most of you niggas off, cotton and polyester
You know how I know all
Legend like Robert Nesta
You know I’m out to get you
Take all the robs count
And power to the Billies, couple cigar lounge
See how I make it pop? Knockin’ them all down
Watchin’ them all drown
This how the love sound your swag off
You know you really need to look around
And try to find it nigga
Searchin’ the lost sound
But I welcome the hate
My mother prayin’ for me
Got too much money to count
My niggas winnin’ for me
Let me appraise you closely
They can’t believe the way we
Busted up like it’s
Not the problem is we just playin’ homie
And when we in the spot
There won’t be no delayin’
Only to collect another trophy
Now the haters say it for me
(Shout, shout, I’m talking to you)
To make some noise to make some noise
To make some noise to make some noise
(Shout, shout, I’m talking to you)