Struttin' Like A G.O.D. Lyrics
| Song | Struttin' Like A G.O.D. |
| Artist | Busta Rhymes |
| Artist | YoungStar |
| Album | It Ain't Safe No More. . . |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Lewis, Smith | |
| Listen; I am the sun, I am the sea | |
| I am the land, I am the tree | |
| I'm everything you want to be | |
| Cause I be struttin' like a G.O.D | |
| Cause I be struttin' like a G.O.D | |
| Cause I be struttin' like a G.O.D | |
| [Verse 1: Busta Rhymes] | |
| Roll out the red carpet baby the god has come | |
| No matter who you are or where you from | |
| Check it I stay be repin the street and reppin the slum | |
| And while you co-starrin' this movie I star is the one, listen | |
| You never imagined that I would become one of the most incredible | |
| Until when ever I'm done | |
| Notice the god like meet you from when I was young | |
| Blessed with such a maculess flow and a venomous tongue | |
| How we keep you holla until you collapse on the lung | |
| With the biggest followin' the nigga slackin a nun | |
| Able to move a mountain of niggaz havin then sprung | |
| Just check out my women but how be havin then strung ass though | |
| Like how the coke be havin them numb | |
| Run up in the spot like I was holdin and clappin' the gun | |
| Now I'm lose for y'all I'm bringin the proof to y'all | |
| Ballin and speckin the truth to y'all | |
| [Chorus] | |
| [Verse 2: Busta Rhymes] | |
| The chorus is singin' the words that I fill in my gut | |
| That's why I always step with a bop and walk with a strut | |
| And I always rep for the block and we all for the bucks | |
| And we always step in the spot and be all for the cut | |
| Vallet block two parkin' spots all for the turck | |
| Bounce to the world when I be tired and be gone for the month | |
| And it's all for the slut flowin' like a force of the water | |
| Keepin' it runin so were the niggaz be at | |
| Well they seein me commin' | |
| Summers people keep it clapin' women just give me they lovin' | |
| They way the streets be fillin' the kid they really be buggin' | |
| Like I'm there dearly beloved my soldiers really be thuggin | |
| Or how I really be slugging' the ball out the ball park | |
| Keep them whilin' then ten minutes later then it's sawed off | |
| Create a small spark then down to the levels to make the walls stark | |
| Testin' the God I think he be needin' them all off | |
| [Chorus] | |
| [Bridge: Busta Rhymes] | |
| Listen | |
| I keeps the hustle up in my vain | |
| Cause it's all in my blood | |
| Fell my pain | |
| Fell my love | |
| Fellin' niggaz struggle till the other one | |
| [Chorus - repeat 3X] | |
| Getin' to struttin' like the G.O.D. | |
| Listen | |
| [Verse 3: Busta Rhymes] | |
| I'm sayin' we comin' through when I'm blockin' the light | |
| Niggas think they rockin' the crowd but ain't rockin' it right | |
| Make the people shout to the sound and rock for the night | |
| Cause I stay in the struggle ready rock for the fight | |
| I stay whipin' the truck and leanin' and rock what I like | |
| And quadruple my money more than the block of the white | |
| We sayin' we bout ?? stopin' your rooms | |
| How I be rockin' the diamonds like I'm dropin them jewels | |
| [Chorus] |
| zuo ci : Lewis, Smith | |
| Listen I am the sun, I am the sea | |
| I am the land, I am the tree | |
| I' m everything you want to be | |
| Cause I be struttin' like a G. O. D | |
| Cause I be struttin' like a G. O. D | |
| Cause I be struttin' like a G. O. D | |
| Verse 1: Busta Rhymes | |
| Roll out the red carpet baby the god has come | |
| No matter who you are or where you from | |
| Check it I stay be repin the street and reppin the slum | |
| And while you costarrin' this movie I star is the one, listen | |
| You never imagined that I would become one of the most incredible | |
| Until when ever I' m done | |
| Notice the god like meet you from when I was young | |
| Blessed with such a maculess flow and a venomous tongue | |
| How we keep you holla until you collapse on the lung | |
| With the biggest followin' the nigga slackin a nun | |
| Able to move a mountain of niggaz havin then sprung | |
| Just check out my women but how be havin then strung ass though | |
| Like how the coke be havin them numb | |
| Run up in the spot like I was holdin and clappin' the gun | |
| Now I' m lose for y' all I' m bringin the proof to y' all | |
| Ballin and speckin the truth to y' all | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse 2: Busta Rhymes | |
| The chorus is singin' the words that I fill in my gut | |
| That' s why I always step with a bop and walk with a strut | |
| And I always rep for the block and we all for the bucks | |
| And we always step in the spot and be all for the cut | |
| Vallet block two parkin' spots all for the turck | |
| Bounce to the world when I be tired and be gone for the month | |
| And it' s all for the slut flowin' like a force of the water | |
| Keepin' it runin so were the niggaz be at | |
| Well they seein me commin' | |
| Summers people keep it clapin' women just give me they lovin' | |
| They way the streets be fillin' the kid they really be buggin' | |
| Like I' m there dearly beloved my soldiers really be thuggin | |
| Or how I really be slugging' the ball out the ball park | |
| Keep them whilin' then ten minutes later then it' s sawed off | |
| Create a small spark then down to the levels to make the walls stark | |
| Testin' the God I think he be needin' them all off | |
| Chorus | |
| Bridge: Busta Rhymes | |
| Listen | |
| I keeps the hustle up in my vain | |
| Cause it' s all in my blood | |
| Fell my pain | |
| Fell my love | |
| Fellin' niggaz struggle till the other one | |
| Chorus repeat 3X | |
| Getin' to struttin' like the G. O. D. | |
| Listen | |
| Verse 3: Busta Rhymes | |
| I' m sayin' we comin' through when I' m blockin' the light | |
| Niggas think they rockin' the crowd but ain' t rockin' it right | |
| Make the people shout to the sound and rock for the night | |
| Cause I stay in the struggle ready rock for the fight | |
| I stay whipin' the truck and leanin' and rock what I like | |
| And quadruple my money more than the block of the white | |
| We sayin' we bout ?? stopin' your rooms | |
| How I be rockin' the diamonds like I' m dropin them jewels | |
| Chorus |
| zuò cí : Lewis, Smith | |
| Listen I am the sun, I am the sea | |
| I am the land, I am the tree | |
| I' m everything you want to be | |
| Cause I be struttin' like a G. O. D | |
| Cause I be struttin' like a G. O. D | |
| Cause I be struttin' like a G. O. D | |
| Verse 1: Busta Rhymes | |
| Roll out the red carpet baby the god has come | |
| No matter who you are or where you from | |
| Check it I stay be repin the street and reppin the slum | |
| And while you costarrin' this movie I star is the one, listen | |
| You never imagined that I would become one of the most incredible | |
| Until when ever I' m done | |
| Notice the god like meet you from when I was young | |
| Blessed with such a maculess flow and a venomous tongue | |
| How we keep you holla until you collapse on the lung | |
| With the biggest followin' the nigga slackin a nun | |
| Able to move a mountain of niggaz havin then sprung | |
| Just check out my women but how be havin then strung ass though | |
| Like how the coke be havin them numb | |
| Run up in the spot like I was holdin and clappin' the gun | |
| Now I' m lose for y' all I' m bringin the proof to y' all | |
| Ballin and speckin the truth to y' all | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse 2: Busta Rhymes | |
| The chorus is singin' the words that I fill in my gut | |
| That' s why I always step with a bop and walk with a strut | |
| And I always rep for the block and we all for the bucks | |
| And we always step in the spot and be all for the cut | |
| Vallet block two parkin' spots all for the turck | |
| Bounce to the world when I be tired and be gone for the month | |
| And it' s all for the slut flowin' like a force of the water | |
| Keepin' it runin so were the niggaz be at | |
| Well they seein me commin' | |
| Summers people keep it clapin' women just give me they lovin' | |
| They way the streets be fillin' the kid they really be buggin' | |
| Like I' m there dearly beloved my soldiers really be thuggin | |
| Or how I really be slugging' the ball out the ball park | |
| Keep them whilin' then ten minutes later then it' s sawed off | |
| Create a small spark then down to the levels to make the walls stark | |
| Testin' the God I think he be needin' them all off | |
| Chorus | |
| Bridge: Busta Rhymes | |
| Listen | |
| I keeps the hustle up in my vain | |
| Cause it' s all in my blood | |
| Fell my pain | |
| Fell my love | |
| Fellin' niggaz struggle till the other one | |
| Chorus repeat 3X | |
| Getin' to struttin' like the G. O. D. | |
| Listen | |
| Verse 3: Busta Rhymes | |
| I' m sayin' we comin' through when I' m blockin' the light | |
| Niggas think they rockin' the crowd but ain' t rockin' it right | |
| Make the people shout to the sound and rock for the night | |
| Cause I stay in the struggle ready rock for the fight | |
| I stay whipin' the truck and leanin' and rock what I like | |
| And quadruple my money more than the block of the white | |
| We sayin' we bout ?? stopin' your rooms | |
| How I be rockin' the diamonds like I' m dropin them jewels | |
| Chorus |
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