Thank You Lyrics - Busta Rhymes

Welcome to the bank, where you deposit Young Money 

And and you get Cash Money 

I'm Tunechi, the boss, and live from the vault, is Busta Bus 

Yeah! Yeah! Yo! 

Swagmania pop that goes most 

Carry the most, beautiful bitches with us happily toast 

Keep the faculty close, gross when we give 'em a dose 

Got 'em OD'n leanin in each coast 

Scenary froze, take notes rock most diamonds that fit us 

Chanel minks in the winter who fuckin with us?! 

We comin to give 'em the shivers watery flows spillin like rivers 

Floodin the street hopin niggas is swimmers 

Movin gorillas, King Kongs, Godzillas when we roll up 

Seat fillin niggas get up when I show up 

Awww! Shit! Please don't throw up, hold your liquor grow up 

If you robbin niggas we 'gon show you how to blow up 

Thank you lucky stars it's the rap czar tuck your shit in 

My niggas bite like Rin Tin Tin the chagrin 

You never win model thin walkin crack in your shin 

She gives in every time that I spin 

Square up bow down to the kings of the hall 

We wave on talk shit while we ball, so what's crackin with y'all? 

Native New Yorker the slick talker keep shit in order 

Call the reporter steppin like British walkers 

Legendary swagfluence see the influence, see how we do it 

Get 'em into steadily got 'em God I'm stupid 

So undisputed, act fool back tool 'til they pop off 

Police crowd up the street blockin 'em off lockin 'em off 

Got these niggas wildin while I signal my soldiers 

Bossin it up, maintainin composure stand on the sofa 

Thirty bottles twenty waitresses bring 'em over 

See how we light up shit nigga call the promoter 

And tell that nigga bring the bag better hurry up with it 

Then count the money up proper 'cause you can get it! 

I wanna thank you (Yeah!) heavenly father (It feel good don't it?!) 

For shinin your light on me (It feel good don't it?! Uh!) 

I wanna thank you (Hey! I wanna let y'all know!) heavenly father 

(Hey! Hey! I wanna let y'all know!) 

For shinin your light on me (This Yeezy! And you listenin to Q-Tip!) 

Settle up stiletto up saddle up and let's go 

Good times only difference niggas makin it though 

Chatter is up, peep the way we batter it up 

On top of the mountain foldin the ladder up 

You dead and done rip up your paper 'cause your status is none 

Transfixed on the strengths of the page, whether chopper or gauge 

Your just a single 'cause you wouldn't engage 

Turnt up with the script on the cup, you keep the goggles with us 

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See how we push sometimes a man fi get kuff 

Beat him in the head boop ba diddy baff, zippity boof 

Beat him in the head again stop killin me wolf 

WOP! Beat a nigga 'til he drop piggity poof 

Ox see in mi pulse, he don't want no problems with niggas 

Fuck it let's get the drinkin poison our livers 

Damnit we sinners when me and Abstract together see we deliver 

She got me touchin it fuckin on all my fingers 

Damnit we winners, pillars of this rap shit homey they know 

Kill e'rything 'til it's time for me to go 

That's when I bomb it when I blow it and I black and get a little bit dummy 

The microphone is bleedin you should take it from me! 

Incredibly we do it and to resonate the music 

Itune it YouTube it it could never ever be refuted 

It's gnarly for niggas and naughty for ninas, bitches and ballerinas 

Ballers and inbetweeners blatant non believers and overachievers 

Kickin it in Pele Adidas drink gallons and liters 

All of you must reconcile a leader 

She beggin to eat us and her man's attitude defeated 

But never a scandal because me and Bus we prone to handle we gentlemen 

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Not to mention we veterans, second we need some medicine 

Before I black you should get off my premises 

Better fly you pelican, idiot ass niggas 

But then again you need a suit for your funeral measurements 

See me doin it effortless it's never gettin no better than this 

Givin your shit that you miss a better preference 

Watch me turn 'em to skeletons, see how I come to bring out the betterness 

Time is with it I rep the foreverness 

Flyin United Emirates, size private plane that kind of etiquette 

Purchasin diamonds handle them delicate 

Now you need you a better ref 

You could peep us regulatin see we all in this bitch like we ain't never left 

I wanna thank you, heavenly father, for shinin your light on me 

I wanna thank you, heavenly father, for shinin your light on me 

I know, it couldn't have happened, without you 

Ooohhhhhhhhhhhh! Without youuuuuuuuu! Oooh Oooh Oooh! 

Without youuuuuuuuu! Oooh Oooh Oooh! 

Without youuuuuuuuu! Oooh Oooh Oooh!