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Busta Rhymes

Genres: Hip-Hop

Hello Lyrics - Busta Rhymes

On Vacation 

I'm gonna find you and make you want me 

Hello rap game, nǐ hǎo, how you durrn'? 

I done took my time, now it's time to take my turn 

My curses been in verses since my firstest brain cells burnt 

But I done been deferred to assistants and interns 

And I done been on hold for some years, it's getting old 

I'm too blessed to fit the mold, they said press six to give your soul 

Or not and you can hold, you ain't never gonna explode 

Or expand across the globe, but look like I just skipped the cold 

Hello all up in your ear, you should hear me loud and clear 

We was not allowed in here, and now we smoking loud in here 

How we in the game and they ain't put a chain on them 

Cleaning in that thing and my Sprite don't got a stain on it 

Lil Xan fuck the Chance up, Donnie Trumpet said bands up 

Donnie McClurkin said stand up 

I know contracts are like handcuffs 

I know combat when it's hand to hand or with handguns 

I know answers, I know man to man, can't stand us 

I know exactly how you wanna brand us 

I take campers to the campus fix the trips and get the bus 

Fast like Twista mixed with Bust 

When Windy lost boys I had pixie dust for a pick me up 

Spit shine 'til it's crystal clean like Listerine from a Dixie cup 

Mama Jann band-aid kiss the cut 

Now I'm thinking about offices and mansions with amenities 

And runneth over pools and infinities 

Award shows and house wives and games shows and Hennessy 

It's different from the energy I see being in your vicinity 

Mistaken identity, you behaving differently 

(Ayo Chance, don't stop now nigga) 

You the protest you the marches 

You on the forefront you the farthest 

You the melanin in the darkness 

Wrong number what a shame 

You and I look just the same 

That's why I got you in my name 

Lets push it to the masses give them wavy, give them Surf 

One time shout-out to Bust, I know this a long ass verse 

But I'm just getting started I'm taking this rap shit global 

Put my music in the museum, put my bars in Barnes and Noble 

Shape the office like an oval, make the triangle a circle 

Teach the little boys and girls, tell them I was your referral 

I'm Chicago like a gyro, I'm Chicago like some harolds 

I will borrow from the Boroughs, show tomorrow to the world 

Place the urban and the rural, make the wall into a Mural 

Lead it where it need to be, they jocking like a Nitti beat 

Now they cannot get rid of me, bye, bye to the industry 

Lionel Richie is it me? hello? 

 

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(Chance The Rapper sing it to 'em) 

Is it me you're looking for? 

Gonna find you 

And make you want me 

 

Bust Rhymes it come with the force and lay it across 

Hit you like I'm playing lacrosse 

And if it was July I'd drop it on the day of the fourth 

The fire make you bust a shot 

Pull a string and get lost 

Stinging guitars (Hello) 

I'm here with the floss 

A chain with a frost 

While the yellow diamonds shine with a gloss, I'm cold (ah) 

Shit heavy like we weighing a horse 

Violate, one shot will turn your brain into sauce 

Just pray I remorse 

Nigga you know we whip from the start 

You slept on the art 

Bugging on how we put out your spark 

We separate the heat from corny shit and kept it apart 

Step on a dart, spit will test the rest of your heart 

No rest in the dark (hello) 

We the best of the sharks, we love and we fart 

And leave a mark so put it in park 

Whenever we bark, we make you come and get with this nigga 

Get next to this nigga, we past professional 

You can call me a specialist nigga 

We fuck shit up while you call me the best at this nigga 

The way we put it down you'll be calling a censorship nigga 

We holding a higher rank and we holding it back 

And I'm grimey niggas home when they shank 

Or they clickity clank (hello) 

Now just clap from front to back and just react (what?) 

Like you know you posted till you die it is the feeling (what?) 

Keep on clapping get to acting up now keep on packing (what?) 

All inside (is high) now feel the fire in the building 

You can never test they way I do it 

And the way I be moving my mouth and be 

Shaking and shining and breaking em out 

And making the noise I be making everytime 

I be hitting a song I keep you waiting 

(Real talk) real shit 

And we'll see where y'all coulda come from 

I'll hit you with another mega after the fact 

And they want me to go a little quicker 

Get a bit of this then (bududududu) what's faster than that? 

(Hello) And I ain't going no where 

It's me, Busta Bust 

Smooth Chance The Rapper 

Text move big up 

 

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Just know 

God got his hand on us 

I feel so good about me 

Trust this 

We good over here 

I pray that you're good over there 

(Hello) we don't lose 

But by losing us 

That might be a significant loss for you 

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