Lirik Lagu Gutter 2 The Fancy Ish - Angie Martinez F/ Busta Rhymes
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[Busta]Busta Rhymes and Angie Mar-ti-nezSippin on mar-tinisCheck it out now, check it out now, c'mon, c'mon
[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]Now let's take it from the gutter to the fancy shit, c'monMake you really wanna do the nasty shit, c'monBounce all night and wave ya hands and shitEverytime we come through, me and my mans and shit
[A] Let me get my girls, drink a couple grand and shit[B] Angie, I love the way we form a plan and shit, c'mon[B] You know we got 'em lovin how we movin 'em crazy[A] How we put it down you love the way we doin it baby
[Busta]Yo, lemme talk, shit, prepare for the worstOops spit on a verse, she call me like she got the gat in the purseNiggaz need to rehearse (you)Lay you on a stretcher like you caught a heart attack in the churchReverse in the hearse, another body bring me the nurseMake you react firstShoot the sound of my bounce, so when you hear my gat burstAsk(?) me, we floss fancy, me and AngieTake shit beyond where niggaz really can't seeFlow freakin yo' music together like we nastyWhen you pass the L baby, make sure you never pass meDo whatever we stack cheddar the smart wayBlaze treets and speed down the Pulaski ParkwayIn and out of them lanes, you know we whippin all dayCheckin the passenger seat, pettin my baby sharpei (woof)Loyal like Kemosabe, haters could never really harm meI rep for my niggaz, you rep for Puerto Rico mami!
[Angie]Listen up, nigga get on the bus, ride with usMost high we trust, other than thatEverybody suspect, don't bother come testFunk Flex blastin with it, I'm masterin itLinda Carter of the rap gameWith gold bangles on my wrists, latin chicks on the map maynman the game plan's arran-gina house on the hills of the main-land, get on boardStep inside, arrest my eyes, I don't sleepConfess sometimes I roll deepUnderestimating mine is to not know meI, analyze, every situationAnd I rise to any occasionAnd I, stays in, do me mode then I'mrunnin the streets, in do me clothes with asweatsuit and a fresh pair of sneakersIn the Benz Coupe, smokin weed or Cohibas..
[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]Now let's take it from the gutter to the fancy shit, c'monMake you really wanna do the nasty shit, c'monBounce all night and wave ya hands and shitEverytime we come through, me and my mans and shit
[A] Let me get my girls, drink a couple grand and shit[B] Angie, I love the way we form a plan and shit, c'mon[B] You know we got 'em lovin how we movin 'em crazy[A] How we put it down you love the way we doin it baby
[Busta]Yo, lemme talk, shit, prepare for the worstOops spit on a verse, she call me like she got the gat in the purseNiggaz need to rehearse (you)Lay you on a stretcher like you caught a heart attack in the churchReverse in the hearse, another body bring me the nurseMake you react firstShoot the sound of my bounce, so when you hear my gat burstAsk(?) me, we floss fancy, me and AngieTake shit beyond where niggaz really can't seeFlow freakin yo' music together like we nastyWhen you pass the L baby, make sure you never pass meDo whatever we stack cheddar the smart wayBlaze treets and speed down the Pulaski ParkwayIn and out of them lanes, you know we whippin all dayCheckin the passenger seat, pettin my baby sharpei (woof)Loyal like Kemosabe, haters could never really harm meI rep for my niggaz, you rep for Puerto Rico mami!
[Angie]Listen up, nigga get on the bus, ride with usMost high we trust, other than thatEverybody suspect, don't bother come testFunk Flex blastin with it, I'm masterin itLinda Carter of the rap gameWith gold bangles on my wrists, latin chicks on the map maynman the game plan's arran-gina house on the hills of the main-land, get on boardStep inside, arrest my eyes, I don't sleepConfess sometimes I roll deepUnderestimating mine is to not know meI, analyze, every situationAnd I rise to any occasionAnd I, stays in, do me mode then I'mrunnin the streets, in do me clothes with asweatsuit and a fresh pair of sneakersIn the Benz Coupe, smokin weed or Cohibas..
