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Download from amazon.com Bussin' No Discussin' lyrics

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Song Details
Artist(s)
  • Twista
  • Album(s)
  • Adrenaline Rush 2007 (buy)
  • [Intro]
    Yo Twist!
    Shit, niggaz out here been talkin real sideways man
    Shit... it's time to show niggaz what's really hood

    [Chorus: Twista]
    Bussin never discussin
    People are runnin niggaz is gunnin
    Killers are runnin because it was stunnin
    Hearin the ambulance when it be comin in

    [Twista]
    Roll in the Chevy Malibu I know they dig that
    In the secret compartment is where I hid that
    Try to avoid wherever I see the pigs at
    Forty-fo' and black Calico when I push your shit back
    When I'm out of town I go wherever the hood at
    Because I know where I can get somethin that's good at
    The dopefiends is gon' show me where the kush at
    Ain't got no cigarette loaded where the backwood at
    Come walkin up and get a pistol in your face hoe
    If you want an autograph you better say so
    Otherwise everybody gon' have to stay low
    Cause I'm about to give this motherfucker a halo~!

    [Chorus]

    [Twista]
    Bodies droppin pistols poppin we bustin our tecs
    People scatterin around like it was a bomb threat
    Got plenty ammunition, show me where your ones at
    So much terrorism they askin me where Saddam at
    Like Bush I alarm 'em bomb 'em let fire open out
    Go forth catch him open choke him and try to smoke him out
    Shit is serious I'ma show you what this dough about
    That's what you motherfuckers get for havin an open mouth

    [Chorus]

    [Twista]
    I'm killin new arrivals every time I shoot a rifle
    Leave you suicidal cause everything I do is vital
    Displayin mo' evil than the preacher that threw the bible
    Win a Bentley don't think it's mine 'til I show you the title
    In the car breakin up trees, call me a lumberjack
    You say you a baller then nigga where the hundreds at?
    Get me in the club, it won't be none of that
    A 22 on my body like I'm a Dallas Cowboys running back

    [Chorus]

    [Hook: Twista]
    Catch one in yo' leg if you RUN UP
    Catch one in yo' body if you RUN UP
    Catch one in yo' head if you RUN UP
    You can end up dead if you RUN UP
    I'ma cop me a Benz when I COME UP
    I'ma cop me a Beemer when I COME UP
    I'ma shit on the phonies when I COME UP
    I'ma hit all the homies when I..

    [Chorus]

    [Twista]
    I lay you niggaz out like tomorrow's outfit
    You gettin me pissed, you niggaz ain't about shit
    Before you get me started I suggest you bounce bitch
    I got AR-15's to come up in yo' house with
    To tell yo' woman she look good in them killer jeans
    Think it's butter I wanna cut her like a guillotine
    Need to get at her but right now it's still a dream
    I'd like the thong, but right now for the microphone I'm still a fiend

    [Chorus]

    [Twista]
    I'm on the block servin up rock like Johnny Unitas
    With killer niggaz we didn't really care if you like us
    Vicious, so cold, that I be catchin laryngitis
    Still shit that's hotter than any temperature on fahrenheit is
    Gotta read celsius just to say you felt me bust
    Better be yo' healthiest thinkin you can belt me up
    All up in my face talkin 'bout you gon' tell me WHAT
    I ain't gon' be the one needin my homies to help me up

    [Chorus]

    [Hook]

    [Chorus]

    [Twista]
    Now come in with that let me take a lil' hit of the blig
    This pussy nigga right here wanna get rid of my nigz
    He don't want it cause we got the chrome thing-a-ma-jigs
    And I make a nigga quit rappin and go get him a gig
    I'm buck when I'm on a mission you better watch how I do
    You got what I want so I'm creepin cause I got a rival
    I'm thirsty as FUCK~! and money is the water bottle
    Thinkin you hard to follow but I'm on you like Polamalu

    [Chorus]

    [Twista]
    With the shotty I'ma bring drama to you quarter leagues
    Make that mighty dollar if I gotta transport a ki
    Call me Ali Baba cause I'm runnin with 40 thieves
    30-somethin and I be hotter than all the shorties be
    32 shot automatic, yeah I call it magic
    Two clips, 34 shots, pall bearers and a casket
    A couple of glocks, to kill off any cause of static
    Didn't have the calico but you broke cause you thought I had it

    [Hook]

    [Chorus]

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