Put Your Hands Where My Eyes Could See Lyrics

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Put Your Hands Where My Eyes Could See Lyrics

Artist Busta Rhymes

Ahh yeah.. Flipmode.. Here we come.. Bout to bust and explode.. Flipmode.. Busta

Bus.. (huh, what?) Nine-seven (c'mon, what?) Hot shit (hah hah) Check it out

Verse One: Busta Rhymes Hit you with no delayin so what you sayin yo? (uh) Silly

with my nine milli, what the deally yo? (what?) When I be on the mic yes I do my

duty yo Wild up in the club like we wild in the stud-io (uh) You don't wanna

VIOLATE nigga really and truly yo (uh) My main thug nigga named Julio he moody

yo (what?) Type of nigga that'll slap you with the tool-io (blaow!) Bitch nigga

scared to death, act fruity yo (uh) Fuck that! Look at shorty, she a little

cutie yo (yeah) The way she shake it make me wanna get all in the booty yo

(whoo!) Top miss, just hit the bangin bitches in videos (huh?) Whylin with my

freak like we up in the freak shows (damn) Hit you with the shit make you feel

it all in your toes (yeah) Hot shit got all you niggaz in wet clothes (take it

off) Stylin my metaphors when I formulate my flows (uh) If you don't know you

fuckin with lyrical player pros, like that Chorus: Busta Rhymes Do you really

wanna party with me? Let me see just what you got for me Put all your hands

where my eyes can see Straight buckwhylin in the place to be If you really wanna

party with me Let me see just what you got for me Put all your hands where my

eyes can see Straight buckwhylin in the place to be Verse Two: Busta Rhymes If

you really wanna party with me.. In God We Trust (what?) Yo it's a must that you

heard of us yo we murderous (uh!) A lot of niggaz is wonderin and they furious

(what?) How me and my niggaz do it, it's so mysterious (that's true) Furious,

all of my niggaz is serious (huh!) Shook niggaz be walkin around fearin us

(what?) Front nigga, like you don't wanna be hearin us (no!) Gotta listen to hot

radio yo be playin us (ahh) Thirty time a day shit'll make you delirious (what?)

Damaging everything all up in your areas Yo it's funny how all the chickens be

always servin us All up in between they ass where they wanna carry us (what!)

Hitcha good then I hit em off with the alias (what?) Various, chickens they

wanna marry us (hah) Yo it's Flipmode my nigga you know we bout to bust! (uh!)

Seven figure money the label preparin us Bite the dust, instead of you, makin a

fuss (what?) Niggaz know better cause there ain't no comparin us (nope) Mad at

us, niggaz is never, we fabulous (yup!) Hit my people off with the flow that be

marvelous (hah!) Ho-shit, my whole click victorious (yup!) Takin no prisoners

niggaz is straight up warriors (what?) While you feelin that I know you be

feelin so glorious (uh) Then I blitz and reminisce on my nigga Notorious Like

that, like that-tha-that-that That that that, tha-that-that-that Like that..

Chorus: *overlaps Busta chant* If you really wanna party with me..

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