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Busta Rhymes
Don't Touch Me (Throw Da Water On 'Em)


(Intro)
This is a national security alert.
Ground music.
Flipmode.
Aftermath.

(Verse 1)
Here we go!

Back with the most venomous rap
I be the god father of the club banger, let me hear you clap
You can applause me from the very beginning
You can give me yo, standing ovation while I'm banging your face in
With another banger, now call it a cliff hanger
Watch me mangle and strangle this whole rap shit, Come On!

You can see the way I make em act sick from down bottom
The way I got em gimme my cash quick, Come On!
Rock on, you better grab on to something
Because I'm about to shake shit again to make a black bitch, Come On!

I can hear the shots ring off, my bitches taking everything off
Each other got em wilding one of a kind
By the King Kong, Big Foot gully with a scully bully of rap
Still ugly with the money running a trap
Now they giving me dap
As far as I'm concerned in this motherf**ker look how I got em
Now they ready to shout

(Chorus)
So, don't touch me nigga, you might burn yourself (Ha)
Don't touch me nigga, you might burn yourself
We got em hot in this bitch, so throw the water on em (Hey)
We got em hot in this bitch, so throw the water on em (Hey)
We got em hot in this bitch, so throw the water on em (Hey)
We got em hot in this bitch, so throw the water on em (Hey)

(Verse 2)

Here We Go!

Now you see the alcohol spilling
And we got em, hands in the ceiling
You know we only come to rattle the building
And break it on down just a little once again knowing we holding
The bank so let me keep the dice rolling
And keep it traditional the way I keep my money falling
While you slacking on your macking dude we always keep it going

Right to the left, do it to def
Now watch me come through with a chisel
That make the game sizzle, And I
Pull out the skillet prepare for the cooking
How I'm wilding niggas wondering when I'm gonna bring the hook in
Thugs ice grilling every time they get to looking
Got em wilding over seas all the way back to GO BROOKLYN!

Now they ready to spaz, cause we bring the best to them
Shit that shut it down on the regular
That's with the, fly 80's nigga that was whipping in a Creseda
Fresher than, most of these niggas killing the rest of them
Villains that was thinking that they rushing in and busting in
But the way we was doing, we was muscling their hustling

(Chorus)
So, don't touch me nigga, you might burn yourself (Ha)
Don't touch me nigga, you might burn yourself
We got em hot in this bitch, so throw the water on em (Hey)
We got em hot in this bitch, so throw the water on em (Hey)
We got em hot in this bitch, so throw the water on em (Hey)
We got em hot in this bitch, so throw the water on em (Hey)

(Verse 3)

Here we go!

You don't really want it my dude
I'm saying most my niggas is rude
And when we come, we eat a nigga food
Back to the fact of the matter at hand
For me to come and control this whole shit, was only part of the plan
The other part of the plan, for you to understand
That nothing can fuck with the kid, Let me say it again!

The Broad Back B, Busta Bust back to put out the trash
And just for the record we got it on smash, now
How the fuck they even got the audacity
To fire marshal come and try to talk about the capacity
Every time I'm in the spot I hope you know it has to be
Extremely packed to shut it down you'll probably cause a tragedy

Don't you know that when I'm in the place I change the mood again
I be wilding with raunchy bitches and a bunch of hooligans

Now don't get it fucked up just because I flaunt it
Niggas think that they can test me bring it if you really want it
See I be the type to always beat you to the punch faster
I keep a smile on my face but carry the bush master

(Chorus)
So, don't touch me nigga, you might burn yourself (Ha)
Don't touch me nigga, you might burn yourself
We got em hot in this bitch, so throw the water on em (Hey)
We got em hot in this bitch, so throw the water on em (Hey)
We got em hot in this bitch, so throw the water on em (Hey)
We got em hot in this bitch, so throw the water on em (Hey)

(Verse 4)
Keep it going!

You already know I said it word to the mother
Shit is so hot you niggas think its cold up in the summer
Shh - calm the noise down lets get a little quiet
Cause the neighbors call the police, they know we cause riots
And they know that we'll have them thinking they dancing with the devil
When they play the music turn the volume to the highest level
(Breathe in, breathe out, and sigh)
You got it right let's keep the bombs going like we lit a stick
Of dynamite now you know you need to follow whenever you hear
the god spit, Aww shit!
You see me nigga back in the cockpit
I be getting this money I'll give you all a stock tip
First buy a nigga till you see the sweat drop, drip

(Chorus)
So, don't touch me nigga, you might burn yourself (Ha)
Don't touch me nigga, you might burn yourself
We got em hot in this bitch, so throw the water on em (Hey)
We got em hot in this bitch, so throw the water on em (Hey)
We got em hot in this bitch, so throw the water on em (Hey)
We got em hot in this bitch, so throw the water on em (Hey)
Busta Rhymes
No Touch Me (Throw Da Water On 'Em)


(Intro)
Esta es una alerta de seguridad nacional.
Baja música.
Flipmode.
Consecuencias.

(Versículo 1)
¡Aquí vamos!

Volver con el rap más venenosa
Puedo ser el dios padre del club banger, déjame oír aplaudir
Puede aplausos conmigo desde el principio muy
Usted me puede dar yo, ovación de pie mientras yo estoy golpeando tu cara en
Con otro cacharro, ahora lo llaman un Cliff Hanger
Mírame mangle y ahogar toda esta mierda de rap, Come On!

Usted puede ver la forma en que em hacen estar enfermos de la parte inferior hacia abajo
La forma en que los tiene dame mi dinero rápido, Come On!
Rock on, es mejor que agarrarse a algo
Porque estoy a punto de sacudir la mierda de nuevo para hacer una perra negro, Come On!

Puedo oír los disparos de llamada, mis perras tomar todo lo que fuera
Cada uno tiene otros em Wilding único en su clase
A King Kong, Big Foot barranco con un matón SCULLY del rap
Aún feo con el dinero corriendo en una trampa
Ahora me da DAP
Por lo que a mí respecta en este hijo de p ** ker mira cómo me los tiene
Ahora listo para gritar

(Estribillo)
Por lo tanto, no me toques nigga, usted puede ser que te quemes (Ha)
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