Busta Rhymes - HOMAGE (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Busta Rhymes - HOMAGE (en) Lyrics
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All of my bread turn mustard, I
spend it on yellow diamonds
And I don't fuck with busters
unless they rhymin', yeah
Busta 'round, give me my flowers
every time we encounter, yeah
I don't owe a bitch shit, went from
a YG to a OG, I gotta pay homage
I had to start takin' them jiggles
and drinkin', that liquor
be makin' me violent
I knew she was shakin' her
nigga, the way I was hittin'
on Caveman's Island
Hot like the chain from a stripper,
she ridin' my pole,
she climbin' and slidin'
I turn that ho to a housewife, you can't
even spеll that shit without it
I took my dawg out the project,
after еvery show, I
give 'em few thousand
The first time I met the ho,
'fore I sexed ho, asked
her if she knew Wale
Took a Perc' and I call her,
and when I try offer it, she
told me she just do molly
I already got nine, so instead of the
'Rari, I'ma just cop the Bugatti
Had to bust a few shotters
and ride for a don
Just bust a lil' thot if
she fuck for a book
Had to pull a few robberies
for me to survive
Stomach talkin' and my bitch
arguin' too much
I got out of prison, ran
it up in two months
I start right back to spendin',
boy, you gon' do what?
Shawty smokin' dick,
it's a mini-hookah
I'm puttin' on my Timberlands,
a nigga boo'd up
When I see the young G, Kodak, I
love the way you be contributin'
the shit that you be doin'
I done seen you go to jail, come
home, get shot, calm down and now
I like the way you're movin'
Jewelry be priceless, I like to make
the records, but I love to sit
a nigga down and school him
Take the information and apply it,
then become a success every
single time you use 'em, yeah
Canary yellow diamond, when
you see it, hope you 'preciate
the mineral, yeah
Scientific with it, here to inspire
the most of you so you
ain't lookin' pitiful, yeah
Instead of watchin' my pocket,
it's impossible to count
my residuals, yeah
Every time I talk, I'm here to
cut deep in the soul of every
single individual, yeah
I give it to the street because
I know they really wanted this
Captivated the planet and checked
it off my bucket list
Drink another bottle 'til it's
finished, take another piss
Grab another quarter milli',
throw it on my other wrist
Yeah, close your eyes, travel
with us, make another wish
Now tell your bitch to come here
and give me another kiss, Kodak
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