Busta Rhymes - BIG EVERYTHING (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
Search, synchronize, and download lyrics in LRC and SRT formats for YouTube music videos by videoID or Title.
You can preview or test subtitles before downloading them.
Note: Some words may be censored. This is for preview only.
You will receive the uncensored version when you download it.
(optional) Use the buttons below or the keyboard shortcuts "G" or "H" to adjust subtitle synchronization before downloading.
The available subtitles for the media will be listed below.
When available, click to load or test subtitles from the list below.
Note: Some words may be censored. This is for preview only.
You will receive the uncensored version when you download it.
Busta Rhymes - BIG EVERYTHING (en) Lyrics
by RentAnAdviser.com
Shooter
Serious shooter
It's Baby, look
I told them niggas I was top five
when I was underground (Yeah)
Fuckin' model bitches, give them
hoes the runaround (Okay, okay)
All I ever knew that girl to be
was just a freak ho (A freak)
I'ma let the world think
that she a woman now
To go get some CDs, I sold
niggas remix (Remix)
I sold this shit to any
nigga want a pound
Used to wrap 'em fast like
I was Busta Rhymes (Huh?)
Them niggas had 'em thirty-five,
I had 'em twenty-nine
Every day, a nigga flip phone
ring a hundred times
Had a foreign car, big coat
'forе I wrote a rhyme
Buy the car, throw thе tint
on, and I roll around
Yeah, brand new whip, pull
a brand new bitch in it
Niggas sick when we pull up,
you know how we with it
They cop every bottle, get drunk and
they spill it all over the place
Hold up, watch my shoes
I'm gettin' plenty money,
how 'bout you?
Baby, we throw so much bread to the
point I'm exhausted (Uh-huh)
Drinkin' every bottle 'til a
nigga get nauseous (Uh-huh)
Hundred bitches by a nigga, all
of them gorgeous (Uh-huh)
Hundred thousand on a nigga,
more in the office
Hand-pick an eater bitch, box
of chocolates (Uh-huh)
Beat it, little nigga, 'fore
I cock the Taurus (Uh-huh)
Money growing bigger
than a brontosaurus
Money I throw at bitches,
cop Boxster Porsches
Get that dough, shorty, get
that ho for me (Get it)
Yeah, shorty, sit that low (Uh-huh)
Bring it back, girl, go 'head
and put it on a nigga like
Like you tryna get another go (Yeah)
Niggas acting like they throwing
money with bosses (Uh-huh)
You don't wanna do that, cut
some of your losses (Uh-uh)
Every single thing about
a nigga enormous
Lot of gold on a nigga and
the diamonds is flawless
See, you motherfuckers could never
do the shit I be doing
The best that you knew and
been shaking and moving
And showing and proving, you
know that we chewing and
business is booming
Don't come around me playing 'cause
I ain't never fooling with
none of you niggas (Aw, shit)
And when I spit, it's spooky
to some of you niggas
To tell 'em the truth, see, I ain't
moving with none of you niggas
And body shit 'til it's time to be gone,
fuck up the building 'til I leave
and I'm done with you niggas
Oh, whole lot of shit just to get here
Tried to get in, to fit
in, to sit here, oh
Big money, big dreams, big everything
I been workin' all day and
all night (All night)
Everything is alright, oh
Yes, we see y'all, and most
of you niggas is B-balls and
straight total recalls
You won't understand this shit we on
Fuck around, buy the bar,
get your drink on
The owner, he'll fuck with me, he let
me smoke my lil' reefer with you
Drinkin' 'yac and tequila
(What you drinking?)
You drinking it straight or you need
you some ice? I look like I just
walked out the freezer (Ice)
Oh, she like her shit straight,
she don't chase it
Bitch, that ain't no ice
tray, that's a bracelet
Yeah, say she can't wait
to get naked (Uh-huh)
Do your thing, bitch, I
make you my favorite
She say she won't eat my dick every day,
I say no, she gon' take it (No)
I need a minute now 'cause I'm a millionaire,
make niggas millionaires
Tell I handle business, have the
Lamborghini spinning out
Maybach truck, Maybach car, they
can't see in 'cause it's tinted
Can't see us 'til we drop the window
Unrecline the seats, let the tray out,
close the curtain and eat, today,
we having seabass and spinach
Give a fuck 'bout your image
Please do not talk to me until I'm done,
nigga, wait 'til I'm finished
I'll leave you a blemish
Swellin' all over your face, fuck
it, I'll make you diminish
Use thirty-day tags when you spending
Big smile, who the dentist?
I can keep the whole label independent
Anything out my mouth that I say,
then I motherfuckin' did it
Bitch bad like Dennis the Menace (Go)
On a private to Venice
Fucked all her friends, left
'em back in New York, making
all of 'em jealous
Order more sweaters
Niggas so cold, had to warm 'em up,
then I called all of my fellas
The inside every car made
of leather (Yeah, yeah)
Waste the drink, change
the car, it's whatever
While shopping, I copped me some
Dior and Dolce and then I went
and copped a couple Margielas
I sip from a couple wine cellars
The fans write a couple wild letters
See, I'm a nigga that'll always
give thanks, I'm friends
with a couple bank tellers
They let me skip lines at the
bank, they call me Mr. Kirk
The clerks know that I'm paid,
so they flirt (Let's go)
Still stay down when you
stay down, it hurt
Want the change, want the
chains, gotta work
Locking in, clocking in
On an overnight in your state,
I press a button, open up
the gate, I'm driving in
Nigga, I ain't squashing shit
Fuck a white flag, it's a
problem right now if we ever
had a problem then
Ain't got too much to say
'cause she swallowing
Want me to open up the gate,
you gotta call it in
She a naughty girl, I pull up
on lil' baby rocking Nautica
She begging me to put it on
her face, I told her, "Not
again" (Not again)
I go wherever the fuck I want, it
ain't no signing in (Uh-uh)
I do whatever the fuck I want,
don't like it? Try me then
She put my dick and both of my balls in her mouth
and I stand there in disbelief with my hand on
my head wondering how she got 'em in (Fuck)
Every time we move, you
know a nigga gotta win
We got a bag and every
DJ nigga got a spin
When we fuck up everything in the
building, all of a sudden,
nigga got a whole lot again
Give me one more line, OG, one
more line (Yeah, nigga)
You know we drown niggas with heat,
I hope you know you gotta swim
Okay, one more line, just one
more line, one more line
Despite you know we coming to eat,
you know we got up in the gym
Please support me on PATREON Thank you!