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14. Busta Rhymes - The Hive (feat. Giggs)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Busta Rhymes
Busta Rhymes
Vocals
Giggs
Giggs
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Trevor Smith
Trevor Smith
Songwriter
Nathaniel Thompson
Nathaniel Thompson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Meed Beatz
Meed Beatz
Producer
Stan Greene
Stan Greene
Mixing Engineer
Serge Tsai
Serge Tsai
Recording Engineer
Delanie Leyden
Delanie Leyden
Recording Engineer
Master Plan
Master Plan
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Yeah Uh (Meed got the keys) Alright, she's looking alright I'm thinking I might (might) Ain't looking to Just looking to pipe Love a nigga that (ah, what?) Love a nigga that tries Got to get me them kicks (kicks) They're checking my size Lovely juggling Pussy galore (yeah), nobody judging me (nah) Nobody's telling me nothing (nothing), not even subtly Hollow came in with the something, nobody trouble me Waste, these niggas are fake Don't put in that take (take) That nigga got (what?) Got put in his place (yeah) You was heavy, but (what?) That was back in that days (yeah) Had to level up (yeah) Now I'm back in that space Rocks like in a mag full This crack in a capsule (capsule) Yeah, she said I'm sexy, I'm Black and I'm natural (natural) Yeah, if it's New Jack City, I'll jack me a handful (handful) What? If I play that card, would that be a gamble? Alright, I'm living that life And I'm looking to slide It's looking that time It's twenty to five Good looking out, I'm high My niggas are fried Yeah, my killer bees sting Don't look in my hive Yeah Big jugs ting, put your hand up, mhm See the way the mandem stand up One foot kick out Amongst everyone, see the way we stand out And we a shine pon dem Bloodclaat boy, dem a plan out How dem a conquer Conglomerate, boy, hold your likkle hand up Beat them like old people with a belt Even when we drink I'ma hang out Mhm Shots fly like a likkle missile out a rocket Clean gun with the washcloth inna me pocket Eediat boy, if you don't know, you better stop it Stop it Mi love the way di girl dem a get low and dem a drop it Legal shot, everybody have gun and dem a pop it I make dem lay down flat, submission I make dem sick until dem vomit Bare big chune every single time we drop it Yeah Alright, she's looking alright I'm thinking I might (might) Ain't looking to Just looking to pipe Love a nigga that (ah, what?) Love a nigga that tries Got to get me them kicks (kicks) They're checking my size
Writer(s): Trevor Smith, Nathaniel Thompson, Mohamed Douieb Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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