rush it when you gettin' ready to taste it Baby I love it, the way you rub it And the way you lace it and rush it when you gettin' ready to taste it
gettin' ready to taste it Chorus [Hook] Girl I know you wanna (Taste it, taste it, taste it) Yeah I like it the way you always get down and (Taste it, taste it, taste it
' ready to taste it [Chorus] [Hook] Girl I know you wanna (Taste it, taste it, taste it) Yeah I like it the way you always get down and (Taste it, taste it, taste it
get on it] let it ride [get wit it] tonight's tha night I got my mind made up, come on... get in get in too let it ride... tonight's tha night Verse
I'm stickin to the kitten cause it's hittin the only way I be splittin if you pick it for money and trick it You wanna dip, this is the brick you pick
hustling and sending in and getting in And always gotta take it to another place Gotta taste it and I gotta grab it And I gotta cut all throught his traffic
you bustas think It might sink in sometime But I won't blink We go against everything Smoke all the green Got the flow wrong Swing it aint nothing to me We put it
energeny is outsa Blazin ohh man stick your body outa On my need on energy on us Streight upon the lies the busta mere putsa [Chorus: Sean Paul] [Verse: Busta Rhymes
It Still Get To It Undisputed Who Would Of Knew It We Stay The Truest Suited And Booted They Aint Doin It Like We Do It Do It!! [Chorus: x2] Its Bone
doin, Put a Ruff Ryder on my dick, bust right through 'em Come out your shirt, insert the party rhyme Fine Dr. Buzzard, Bicardi Lime We passin it, takes
we doin, Put a Ruff Ryder on my dick, bust right through 'em Come out your shirt, insert the party rhyme Fine Dr. Buzzard, Bicardi Lime We passin it,
thought I dropped a dud in your face Until you taste the blood of the bass Then you faint, or better yet pass out When I'm on the mic, believe it's ass
is in it Vocals laid by the Ice,tempos tight and precise Special effects will be created by an editor's splice The funk is in it,ya dig it so stop that frontin' Bust
' Say exactly whats up,understand what I'm sayin' Ban me,try it,you might cause a riot What the radio won't play,the underground will supply it I'm a
only showed bad taste Run around like you're delirious Foamin from the mouth like you're furious I'd rather be serious, it keeps the audience curious