Текст песни: Busta Rhymes - Gimme Some More



Yeah, as a shortyplayin` in front of the cribFell down and I

bumped my headSomebody help me upAnd asked me if I bump my head,

I said, "yeah"So then they saidOh, so that means you`re gonna,

you`re gonnaSwitch it on them, I said, "yeah"Flipmode, flipmode

is the greatestYou know, and as a shorty I was always toldThat

if I ain`t gonna be part of the greatestI`ve gotta be the greatest

myselfCome on, come on, yeah, come on

Yeah, baby (what) what a surpriseGive you something, make a sucka

go for your eyesAll people gettin` money capitaliseDie, little

small guy, we on the riseEverything a brother touch platinumiseFully

equip`, you know we comin` with all the suppliesGot a big gun

and I`m gonna show you the sizeIf you mess with any of them flipmode

family tiesMe and my people be comin` through, stakin` you outKillin`

off any and everything you talkin` aboutSee you in the club and

I`ll be walking you outShould have thought twice before you went

and opened your mouthYo! Anyway, we stay, keepin` it movin`Messin`

with the wrong brother, I hope you know what you`re doingNow

blame me, all the same ruckus is lameIt`s not a game, my name

still be print on your brain

(chorus)You people had enough, gimme some moreYou people went

a wild hit, gimme some moreYo, Spliff, where`s the G`s at? Gimme

some moreYou know we always need that, gimme some moreEven though

we gettin` money, you could gimme some moreWith the cars and

the big crib, gimme some moreEverybody spread love, gimme some

moreIf you want it, let me hear you say, "Gimme some more"

Splash with a rash, gimme my cash, flickin` my ashRunning with

my money, so I go out with a blastDo what you want, don`t be

cuttin` the cornerYou messin` up the order, so I had to beat

the reporterYo! He tell the news,how you switch to a messLittle

fake funny style, chill with a snitchSo now I pass you straight,

I got nothing to ask youMake a little room for me and my people

to pass throughCatier, Sidney Poitier, hurrayWith all my brothers

around the wayWhen I come through you, people know I do my thingBring

more to generate money, ch-chingArrest you, lyrically flow and

caress youBless you, then a brother come to your rescueWhy you

assume I did not blossom and bloomI`m comin` soon, hit you with

a boom, gimme some more

(repeat chorus)

Yo! Live brothers know what I meanI represent while we gettin

money and I reign supremeHope y`all sucka`s know we comin` through

full steamCan`t see me, better turn on your high beamAll my people

wildin` while I ring sirensFlipmode be the people from my teamNever

should you ever try to mess with my creamOD when me get all up

in your bloodstreamEverytime we be rippin` and blowin` it downBlowin`

you off messin` with the hottest brothers in townRuckus when

me and my family run through your townHoldin` it down, kickin`

it while you be giving my crownHey, all my people need to come

and surroundA brother be hittin` so much, it`ll make you fall

on the groundSure to make you shock, that`s what it be all aboutTurnin`

you out, makin` all of you people fall out

(repeat chorus)

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Yeah, as a shortyplayin` in front of the cribFell down and I

bumped my headSomebody help me upAnd asked me if I bump my head,

I said, "yeah"So then they saidOh, so that means you`re gonna,

you`re gonnaSwitch it on them, I said, "yeah"Flipmode, flipmode

is the greatestYou know, and as a shorty I was always toldThat

if I ain`t gonna be part of the greatestI`ve gotta be the greatest

myselfCome on, come on, yeah, come on

Yeah, baby (what) what a surpriseGive you something, make a sucka

go for your eyesAll people gettin` money capitaliseDie, little

small guy, we on the riseEverything a brother touch platinumiseFully

equip`, you know we comin` with all the suppliesGot a big gun

and I`m gonna show you the sizeIf you mess with any of them flipmode

family tiesMe and my people be comin` through, stakin` you outKillin`

off any and everything you talkin` aboutSee you in the club and

I`ll be walking you outShould have thought twice before you went

and opened your mouthYo! Anyway, we stay, keepin` it movin`Messin`

with the wrong brother, I hope you know what you`re doingNow

blame me, all the same ruckus is lameIt`s not a game, my name

still be print on your brain

(chorus)You people had enough, gimme some moreYou people went

a wild hit, gimme some moreYo, Spliff, where`s the G`s at? Gimme

some moreYou know we always need that, gimme some moreEven though

we gettin` money, you could gimme some moreWith the cars and

the big crib, gimme some moreEverybody spread love, gimme some

moreIf you want it, let me hear you say, "Gimme some more"

Splash with a rash, gimme my cash, flickin` my ashRunning with

my money, so I go out with a blastDo what you want, don`t be

cuttin` the cornerYou messin` up the order, so I had to beat

the reporterYo! He tell the news,how you switch to a messLittle

fake funny style, chill with a snitchSo now I pass you straight,

I got nothing to ask youMake a little room for me and my people

to pass throughCatier, Sidney Poitier, hurrayWith all my brothers

around the wayWhen I come through you, people know I do my thingBring

more to generate money, ch-chingArrest you, lyrically flow and

caress youBless you, then a brother come to your rescueWhy you

assume I did not blossom and bloomI`m comin` soon, hit you with

a boom, gimme some more

(repeat chorus)

Yo! Live brothers know what I meanI represent while we gettin

money and I reign supremeHope y`all sucka`s know we comin` through

full steamCan`t see me, better turn on your high beamAll my people

wildin` while I ring sirensFlipmode be the people from my teamNever

should you ever try to mess with my creamOD when me get all up

in your bloodstreamEverytime we be rippin` and blowin` it downBlowin`

you off messin` with the hottest brothers in townRuckus when

me and my family run through your townHoldin` it down, kickin`

it while you be giving my crownHey, all my people need to come

and surroundA brother be hittin` so much, it`ll make you fall

on the groundSure to make you shock, that`s what it be all aboutTurnin`

you out, makin` all of you people fall out

(repeat chorus)

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