E-40, Droop-E, Big Omeezy - Bust Moves lyrics
[E-40, Droop-E, Big Omeezy - Bust Moves lyrics]
Bendin' corners (Bendin' corners)
City to city, state to
State, country to country, mayne
A closed mouth don't get fed
And a lazy hustler don't get bread
(A lazy hustler don't get bread)
I bust moves, mayne (Uh, huh)
Don’t nothin' come to a sleeper (But what?)
But a motherfucking dream
(But a motherfucking dream, mayne) bIATCH!
They say my lick don't match my message
But my message match my struggle
Used to push rock, same color as stucco
Like a belt I had a buckle
Locked like a safe
Sewed up like a sewing machine
Me and my teammates
Went from a sixteenth of yowder
(To what?) to a whole thing of blow
Trying to get to the point where I
Ain't gotta touch it no more
My wish was God's command
He knew I wanted to rap
Lord, if you get me out the game
I’d never go back didn't wanna end up in the
Morgue or behind them bars
So I sold my triple beam
And hit the studio hard
My rhymes was coming easy
Natural when I spit it the main reason why
(Why?) 'cause I really lived it
It's a never-ending battle
Squares think that I'm wack
Even though I'm twenty years strong
With platinum and gold plaques
Keep listening to your bubblegum raps
You punk biatch (What you gon' do?)
I'ma kick back, count stacks and get rich
I bust moves (BIATCH)
I bust moves i bust moves, OOOUH
I bust moves look, man, I stay bustin' moves
I go hard for my bread like toast, nigga
See through you fake fucks like a ghost
Nigga
They say this liquor is the truth serum
I'm faded so I'm saying how I feel
I'm 'bout to make a few mill
Every bitch on my heels
Flow sound shallow but you know
That it's the real man, I bust moves
Cleaner than chlorine
Got every bitch wetter than a pool
You already know
Droop-E too cool, you already go
I'm 'bout to be living high in the sky
Penthouse higher than Rihanna hairline
I bust moves i bust moves
I bust moves, OOOUH i bust moves
Look, man, I stay bustin' moves
We bustin' moves dynamic, Dolby digital sound
You can hear us out your speaker
Box for miles and miles
State to state, ready to increase my plate
Show them niggas that be quitting
That it ain't too late
Watch me choose my fate
You see I'm in it to win it
Like my father, he said, "Get up, get out
And go get it" it's the way that I live
Bust with a jab and a weave
Stay ahead of them suckas
Stay havin' tricks up my sleeve
I'm on the mound, I'm on deck
Forever shoutin' my set
The biggest, realest, chillest, illest
I don't know about that
But, if it's about getting my issue, shit
Then show me the way
Bust a move, make it happen
Put me in motion and play
I get emotional, mayne
I came from nothing at all
Now it's all about living, loving
Straight having a ball
Some nickels actin' back then
But now we having a feast
And ask my partner AJ
He this mobbin' ass beat
I bust moves i bust moves
I bust moves, OOOUH i bust moves
Look, man, I stay bustin' move
City to city, state to
State, country to country, mayne
A closed mouth don't get fed
And a lazy hustler don't get bread
(A lazy hustler don't get bread)
I bust moves, mayne (Uh, huh)
Don’t nothin' come to a sleeper (But what?)
But a motherfucking dream
(But a motherfucking dream, mayne) bIATCH!
They say my lick don't match my message
But my message match my struggle
Used to push rock, same color as stucco
Like a belt I had a buckle
Locked like a safe
Sewed up like a sewing machine
Me and my teammates
Went from a sixteenth of yowder
(To what?) to a whole thing of blow
Trying to get to the point where I
Ain't gotta touch it no more
My wish was God's command
He knew I wanted to rap
Lord, if you get me out the game
I’d never go back didn't wanna end up in the
Morgue or behind them bars
So I sold my triple beam
And hit the studio hard
My rhymes was coming easy
Natural when I spit it the main reason why
(Why?) 'cause I really lived it
It's a never-ending battle
Squares think that I'm wack
Even though I'm twenty years strong
With platinum and gold plaques
Keep listening to your bubblegum raps
You punk biatch (What you gon' do?)
I'ma kick back, count stacks and get rich
I bust moves (BIATCH)
I bust moves i bust moves, OOOUH
I bust moves look, man, I stay bustin' moves
I go hard for my bread like toast, nigga
See through you fake fucks like a ghost
Nigga
They say this liquor is the truth serum
I'm faded so I'm saying how I feel
I'm 'bout to make a few mill
Every bitch on my heels
Flow sound shallow but you know
That it's the real man, I bust moves
Cleaner than chlorine
Got every bitch wetter than a pool
You already know
Droop-E too cool, you already go
I'm 'bout to be living high in the sky
Penthouse higher than Rihanna hairline
I bust moves i bust moves
I bust moves, OOOUH i bust moves
Look, man, I stay bustin' moves
We bustin' moves dynamic, Dolby digital sound
You can hear us out your speaker
Box for miles and miles
State to state, ready to increase my plate
Show them niggas that be quitting
That it ain't too late
Watch me choose my fate
You see I'm in it to win it
Like my father, he said, "Get up, get out
And go get it" it's the way that I live
Bust with a jab and a weave
Stay ahead of them suckas
Stay havin' tricks up my sleeve
I'm on the mound, I'm on deck
Forever shoutin' my set
The biggest, realest, chillest, illest
I don't know about that
But, if it's about getting my issue, shit
Then show me the way
Bust a move, make it happen
Put me in motion and play
I get emotional, mayne
I came from nothing at all
Now it's all about living, loving
Straight having a ball
Some nickels actin' back then
But now we having a feast
And ask my partner AJ
He this mobbin' ass beat
I bust moves i bust moves
I bust moves, OOOUH i bust moves
Look, man, I stay bustin' move