pass the peas - maceo parker lyrics
busta rhymes
miscellaneous
p-ss the courvoisier part 2 (remix)
(feat. p. diddy, pharell (the neptunes))
[intro: busta rhymes]
don’t this sh-t make a n-gga wanna (jump jump!)
don’t this sh-t make a n-gga wanna (jump jump!)
don’t this sh-t make a n-gga wanna (jump jump!)
don’t this sh-t make a n-gga wanna (jump jump!)
don’t this sh-t make a n-gga wanna (jump jump!)
don’t this sh-t make a n-gga wanna (jump jump!)
don’t this sh-t make a n-gga wanna (jump jump!)
don’t this sh-t make a n-gga wanna (jump jump!)
don’t this sh-t make a n-gga wanna
[busta rhymes]
act a fool you better watch out (uh-huh)
hot sh-t be ringin the cops out (come on)
street n-ggas is ringin them shots out
[p. diddy]
short circuits blacken the blocks out
now open up the garage and pull the drops out
rockin the fur coat bringin the blue fox out
[busta rhymes]
diamonds light up the block runnin the blue rocks out (uh)
wylin till all of my crew knocked out (come on)
[p. did] get yo’ -ss up on the floor (huh!)
[rhymes] throw ya hands if you wan’t some more (ho!)
[p. diddy]
baby, we’ll leave your crotch out
and peep the way we be blowin them spots out
[busta rhymes]
come on, look how we got ’em ready to act out
girl, i’m ready to give it twistin your back out (let’s go)
[p. did] drink yack till a n-gga fallin out
[rhymes] flat on his back now watch a n-gga crawlin out, talk to me
[chorus: pharell + (busta rhymes)]
i said busta (what’s up son?)
leave them girl rollin… and it look like (come on)
they -sses is swollen (and they -ss gettin big now)
but if your man baby sittin, then what you gon’ say
(what we gon’ tell ’em man?)
we gon’ tell that n-gga (p-ss the courvoisier)
we gon’ tell that brotha (p-ss the courvoisier)
everybody sing it now {p-ss the courvoisier}
everybody sing it now {p-ss the courvoisier}
waah oooooooooooo oh!
[p. did] girl you need to shake it off
[rhymes] too much hair on your chocha
[p. did] shave it off
[rhymes] come on, jump smack your -ss and break it off
[p. did] and if it’s too hot for y’all?
[rhymes] you need to take it off
[p. did] in case you ain’t knowin n-ggas we on a roll now
[busta rhymes]
diddy, like we done stumbled on a pot of gold now (come on)
food spillin all out of the bowl now (huh)
money thick and heart of the fold now (come on)
[p. did] ladies tell me if your feelin {alright}
[rhymes] and are ya sure that your up for doin it {all night}
[p. did] i like this
[busta rhymes]
listen, before you -ss bent, n-gga
we wreck sh-t and we ain’t even blacked yet (come on)
[p. diddy]
n-ggas all around and it’s to rightfully shut down the block
[busta rhymes]
chain the club ain’t even packed yet (come on)
nuff drinkin at the bar hold it down wylin out
till the club is closed down, talk to me
[chorus: pharell + (busta rhymes)]
i said busta (what’s up son?)
leave them girl rollin… and it look like (come on)
they -sses is swollen (and they -ss gettin big now)
but if your man baby sittin, then what you gon’ say
(what we gon’ tell ’em man?)
we gon’ tell that n-gga (p-ss the courvoisier)
we gon’ tell that brotha (p-ss the courvoisier)
everybody sing it now {p-ss the courvoisier}
everybody sing it now {p-ss the courvoisier}
waah oooooooooooo oh!
[bridge]
(jump jump!) don’t this sh-t make a n-gga wanna
(jump jump!) don’t this sh-t make a n-gga wanna
(jump jump!) don’t this sh-t make a n-gga wanna
(jump jump!) don’t this sh-t make a n-gga wanna
(jump jump!) don’t this sh-t make a n-gga wanna
(jump jump!) don’t this sh-t make a n-gga wanna
(jump jump!) don’t this sh-t make a n-gga wanna
(jump jump!) don’t this sh-t make a n-gga wanna
[rhymes] to rob a bank my n-gga cash rule
[p. did] bust it, let’s get this money and act like a d-mn fool
[rhymes] f-ck it, act stupid and jump in the d-mn pool (huh)
[p. did] bone b-tches and me and they man’s cool
[busta rhymes]
should be sayin, is what you thinked up? n-gga
with me and diddy together you bankrupted (come on)
[p. diddy]
fly n-ggas we full of finesse y’all (yeah!)
[busta rhymes]
me and my n-gga is fittin to bless y’all (come on)
don’t talk about it, be about it
(shut up!) live n-ggas come to be around it
(waddup, come on!) rep to the fullest now (huh)
these n-ggas ain’t knowin how we gone put it down (come on)
c-cked aim to shoot
[p. did] to spray it down
[rhymes] steam rollin you n-ggas
[p. did] and lay it down
[rhymes] n-ggas frontin with they thug image
[p. did] and we pay them no mind
[rhymes] i don’t drink until the bottle finish, talk to me
[chorus: pharell + (busta rhymes)]
i said busta (what’s up son?)
leave them girl rollin… and it look like (come on)
they -sses is swollen (and they -ss gettin big now)
but if your man baby sittin, then what you gon’ say
(what we gon’ tell ’em man?)
we gon’ tell that n-gga (p-ss the courvoisier)
we gon’ tell that brotha (p-ss the courvoisier)
everybody sing it now {p-ss the courvoisier}
everybody sing it now {p-ss the courvoisier}
waah oooooooooooo oh!
[bridge]
(jump jump!) don’t this sh-t make a n-gga wanna
(jump jump!) don’t this sh-t make a n-gga wanna
(jump jump!) don’t this sh-t make a n-gga wanna
(jump jump!) don’t this sh-t make a n-gga wanna
(jump jump!) don’t this sh-t make a n-gga wanna
(jump jump!) don’t this sh-t make a n-gga wanna
(jump jump!) don’t this sh-t make a n-gga wanna
(jump jump!) don’t this sh-t make a n-gga wanna
[chorus: pharell + (busta rhymes)]
i said busta (what’s up son?)
leave them girl rollin… and it look like (come on)
they -sses is swollen (and they -ss gettin big now)
but if your man baby sittin, then what you gon’ say
(what we gon’ tell ’em man?)
we gon’ tell that n-gga (p-ss the courvoisier)
we gon’ tell that brotha (p-ss the courvoisier)
everybody sing it now {p-ss the courvoisier}
everybody sing it now {p-ss the courvoisier}
waah oooooooooooo oh!
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