Busta Rhymes

Busta Rhymes - Get It lyrics

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[Kelly Rowland (Busta Rhymes):]

Get it, get it, get it, get it

Flip it, tip it, dip it, pimpin' (Yeah)

Get it, get it, get it, get it

Flip it, tip it, dip it, pimpin' (Oh yeah)

Get it, get it, get it, get it

Flip it, tip it, dip it, pimpin' (Sick)

Get it, get it, get it, get it

Flip it, tip it, dip it, pimpin' (Let's go)



[Busta Rhymes:]

Dressed, ready to impress, fresh up in my Louis suit

Step up in the cub, bitches line up ready to salute

Let me squeeze your juicy fruit, Mamis call me Huey Newton

Dapper like a cracker that's an act to gettin' movie loot

Get on your mark and get set, ready, go

Funny, but these niggas already know

That we're knocking on microphones

Just hadn't already shitted on niggas, miraculous flow

Got niggas tryna reappear while the damage is low

That's an emphatical "No"

Slap him up, clap him up, bundle these niggas like packages

Wrap 'em in bandages slow

See a lot of bitches in they Humvee 4

Coward niggas comin' in and we be flingin' the door

Pause for a minute, then I peel a little slow

Black, then I throw the West up at every hoe

Why y'all other niggas money slow?

Peep game, 'cause my money come retarded though

This shit here be the anthem for all of my bitches

And every one of my gangsters, yo, gangsters, yo



[Kelly Rowland (Missy Elliott):]

Get it, get it, get it, get it

Flip it, tip it, dip it, pimpin' (Yeah)

Get it, get it, get it, get it

Flip it, tip it, dip it, pimpin' (Oh yeah)

Get it, get it, get it, get it

Flip it, tip it, dip it, pimpin' (Sick)

Get it, get it, get it, get it

Flip it, tip it, dip it, pimpin' (Aw, let's go, let's go)



[Missy Elliott:]

Pop to the pop drop, like a drop top

Errbody lookin' when I step up in the spot

See the way I rock? I'm hot, you not

Errbody wanna clock, man, get off my jock

Errbody know Misdemeanor don't stop

And my records don't flop, got the game on lock

Not tick tock, six carats in my watch

Now, kiss my ass, haters, keep watch

Get it, get it, money, money, I get it (Get it)

Hundred grand in the club, I'll spend it (Spend it)

You lose, you lose, and I'm winnin'

Y'all lame doing nothing, know I been did it

Don't come at all or ya better come with it

Money in my bank be sippin' digits

See me buy bottles with no cash limit

Flow be tighter than skinny jeans fitted

There is no competition, I are the one, no competition

Lick a gyal, no competition

When mi come through, tell the fool "Better run"

Wanna battle me? Well, you a dum-dum

Not Kelly, but I give her motivation

My style you not takin', I'm Missy E, money maker



[Kelly Rowland (Busta Rhymes):]

Get it, get it, get it, get it

Flip it, tip it, dip it, pimpin' (Good)

Get it, get it, get it, get it

Flip it, tip it, dip it, pimpin' (So good)

Get it, get it, get it, get it

Flip it, tip it, dip it, pimpin' (Sick)

Get it, get it, get it, get it

Flip it, tip it, dip it, pimpin' (Here we go)



[Busta Rhymes:]

Y'all niggas already know what it is

Y'all niggas already know what I do

Every time we step up in the spot

Homie, I'ma take yo shine from you

Homie, you ain't got the slightest clue

Diamonds'll shine with the brightest blue

Niggas had to throw that money how we throw it

Funny, but they money on a diet, too

I ain't even knew him, why they try it, boo

'Cause I throw brass if a nigga tired

Broke nigga leave until they gone, gone, gone

Homie get a little inspired, too

Preach shit 'til another amp is smokin'

Spend til' I'm lookin' like a martian, floatin'

That motherf**ker's lookin' at me all weird

Funny nigga, you ain't seen that God has spoken?

It's like they turnt the lights on, see the way we shine, bitch?

You spend 'til your bread gone, we spend like it's a crime, bitch

Homie, now throw that bread like you don't give a f**k

Shawty, go 'head, bend over, pick that money up



[Kelly Rowland (Busta Rhymes):]

Get it, get it, get it, get it

Flip it, tip it, dip it, pimpin' (Yeah)

Get it, get it, get it, get it

Flip it, tip it, dip it, pimpin' (Oh yeah)

Get it, get it, get it, get it

Flip it, tip it, dip it, pimpin' (Sick)

Get it, get it, get it, get it

Flip it, tip it, dip it, pimpin'
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