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Busta Rhymes Genesis Bounce (Let Me See Ya Throw It) [Busta Talking] Bounce, Bounce, Bounce niggas Come on bounce, come on bounce, bounce Come on bounce bitches, come on bounce Come on bounce, come on bounce Everybody bounce niggas, come on bounce What come on, come on I'm sayin bounce bitches, come on bounce now [Verse 1] Yes, yes yall, you know we talkin it all See how we bringin the street corner to Cargenie Hall It be so funny to see how badly they want it The fall, fuckin up somethin me and my niggas is ready to brawl (ha!) Now I'm ready to call my niggas get off of the wall I run up in the club like how these bitches will run in the mall While we poppin the collar holla you need to folla the scholar (aiyyoo!) Hustle for dollas and rock it until manana My niggas, KNOW HOW WE DO IT I do it for the love and the riches, my niggas hittin them switches I got the rent from my bitches (You fuck around, youse a gonner!); Put this shit back in order And keep in mind that I might be fuckin somebodys daughter My niggas that be keepin it gully and hang on the corner Bitches get the strippin and shakin they shit how they wanna Let me see it mama, and start showin ya shit I love the way you make it bounce and get the throw on ya shit [Chorus] Bounce, represent where you from (Bounce) Let me see ya throw it (bounce), Let me see ya throw it (bounce) To all my ladies (bounce), I love the way you make it (bounce) Let me see ya throw it (bounce), Let me see ya throw it (bounce) EAST COAST NIGGAZ! (bounce); Now let me see ya throw it (bounce) WEST COAST NIGGAZ! (bounce); Now let me see ya throw it (bounce) MY DIRTY SOUTH NIGGAZ! (bounce); Now let me see ya throw it (bounce) MY MIDWEST NIGGAZ! (bounce); Now let me see ya throw it (bounce) [Verse 2] Now let me warn ya (bounce) The way we comin you we bringin the storm ya'll Pack the garden up watchin all of my niggas form ya'll The way we always do it, you sayin we wrong ya'll (ah-roo) You still be lovin the way we put it on ya'll OH BABY! I know you know I really mean well Mizzy givin me head all up inside of my V-12 Female bitches throwin they pussy at retail All up in ya face see every inch of it get detailed (ah-hah!) Now we rollin wit bigger money we foldin (ah-hah!) Crackin (?) in the safe in money we holdin (ah-hah!) Hold on, pause, these bitches be droppin they drawers Layin flat on they stomache and poppin it all on the floor Comin to get us, we tossin ya niggaz like lettuce (uh-auh) Leavin you beat up we threaten the moment you met us Bitches open for bonin' and fuckin they starvin the let us Sweatin and drippin on niggaz and startin to wet us (so!) Check out the way that we reppin we comin to get it (ah-roo!) Get the fuck out the club if you aint rollin wit it I be givin you bitches some shit you be wontin to goggle Hittin these bitches that focus on wantin' to model Wether you whippin up in the truck or you revin' the trottle Or you wlyin up in the club or you throwin the bottle Just let me see it mama! and start showin ya shit I love the way you make it bounce and get the throw on ya shit [Chorus] Bounce |
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