Do It To Death Lyrics by Busta Rhymes

Do It To Death Lyrics

    Huh huh-huh huh-huh huh huh-huh-huh huh
    Huh huh-huh HUH HUH-huh huh-huh-huh huh
    Huh huh-huh, huh huh WOOOH!!!
    WOO-WOO-WOO-WOOH!!!
    WOO WOO WOOOOH
    Yeah, everybody, c'mon
    Here we go party people WOOOH

    Pull up in the whip, pop the trunk, feel it?
    Fear for the will of baboon funk, ya hear it?
    Me and my nigga Richie was itchy to meet some women
    Met some chickens, they was actin so snobby and bitchy, fuck it
    Pass me the sticky,
    the chicky wanted to leave me with a kiss and a hickie
    I ain't wit it but give me a quicky
    I ain't in to doin the licky-licky
    even though you be lookin so pretty,
    I own all of my shit, never 50-50
    Oodle noodles all 'dose fools never refuse
    Accuse me for the bruise
    Chick outta rattle and sound, better tighten the screws
    Runnin and gunnin, kinda stunnin
    the way we be comin around, slummin, wylin and dollin
    My nigga Horace kick up a nigga like Chuck Norris
    Got some other niggas lost way up in the forest
    Hang you up in a harness, label me and all of my niggas the hardest
    Fuck around, be the next "Formerly Known As" artist
    Layed out with a goddess, pretty lilly Adonis
    Besides all of that, niggas is 'nomous, I make you all a promise
    The promise is that I'm so dominant and that I am so prominent
    captured the whole of Asia as a continent
    Oh shit, I be comin and tumblin down
    rumblin, stumblin down
    Freaky prophet with unusual musical sound
    Bringin the ruckus, you motherfuckers be givin me pounds
    So many sound, give me the camcorder and a city with plans
    Me and my fam, hustle and tussle in makin this groove, me and my mans

    How we gon' do this? (MAKE THEM MOVE)
    Keepin it live (WHERE MY NIGGAS IS AT?)
    Stackin my paper (PUT IT AWAT SAFE)
    Straight buckwild, let me see your hands
    What we gon' do? (DO IT TO DEATH)
    What we gon' do? (WE GON' DO IT TO DEATH)
    What we gon' do? (DO IT TO DEATH)
    What we gon' do? (DO IT TO DEATH)

    Yo! Pin or a needle, make you wobble or weeble
    Niggas is feeble, back in the day I used to get money illegal
    Get some ass, cop a room down at the Regal
    Hit you wit so much drama make niggas always wait for the sequel
    Yo there ain't no equal on how we be reppin for the people
    Yo there really ain't no equal.....
    Ask Hillary, met her down on Flatbush and Tillory
    She killin me, got me crazy, wylin, actin straight grizzly
    We never made it too far together,
    I left her standin on Franklin and Willoughby
    Another mystery to me
    While she still on the corner kissin at me, hissin at me
    Ignorin these bitches, they're angry, now they're riffin at me
    Vital and critical, literal lyrical, make niggas pitiful
    Go to the clinical, examine your physical
    Frightening and enlightening at the same time
    Get the goods and price them, and doin the heist again
    You thinkin we would be nice again
    We on a mission, we don't need none of your advice again
    Hold me down BABY, pitter patter, you chitter chatter too much
    I'ma splitter splatter your blidder bladder,
    make you spill out your guts

    How we gon' do this? (MAKE THEM MOVE)
    Keepin it live (WHERE MY NIGGAS IS AT?)
    Stackin my paper (PUT IT AWAT SAFE)
    Straight buckwild, let me see your hands
    What we gon' do? (DO IT TO DEATH)
    What we gon' do? (WE GON' DO IT TO DEATH)
    What we gon' do? (DO IT TO DEATH)
    What we gon' do? (DO IT TO DEATH)
    Flipmode Squad, HELL YEAH!
    How we gon' do? (WE GON' DO IT TO DEATH)
    Flipmode Squad, HELL YEAH!
    How we gon' do? (WE GON' DO IT TO DEATH)
    How we gon' do? (WE GON' DO IT TO DEATH)
    Aiyo, how we gon' do? (WE GON' DO IT TO DEATH)
    How we gon' do? (WE GON' DO IT TO DEATH)
    How we gon' do? (WE GON' DO IT TO DEATH)
    Aiyo, Flipmode Squad, HELL YEAH!
    How we gon' do? (WE GON' DO IT TO DEATH)
    How we gon' do? (WE GON' DO IT TO DEATH)

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