Lets Go (Ricky Luna Remix) Lyrics
| Song | Lets Go (Ricky Luna Remix) |
| Artist | Travis Barker |
| Artist | Yelawolf |
| Artist | Lil Jon |
| Artist | Twista |
| Artist | Busta Rhymes |
| Album | Step Up Vol 4 Miami Heat (OST) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Before I | |
| Take another minute just to give everybody a move | |
| We've never seen a hitter with another elbow | |
| Let me get up everybody that be moving with conglomerate on your marks, so ya ready? Lets go | |
| WOW! Ok, here we go again you see the way I'm blowin and | |
| I'm like a mangler the way I be mangalin the beat | |
| they call me DRACULA then you see the FANGS goin in | |
| WOW! Uh huh, everybody know that Imma come and Imma go | |
| Then I gotta do what i be coming here to do emobdy the beat they love the way we giving em a show | |
| keys to the ignition and step on the gas | |
| and bust a bottle and pour me shot in my glass | |
| where we at where we at WHERE WE AT? | |
| And we back up in the building and we coming with a scorcher | |
| Yall already know who it is its Busta Bust and Travis Barker | |
| Back to the beat T.B gotta go when we hit the fire trust everybody better know | |
| That we bout to let it blow and we gotta get it yo, everybody if you really wit me | |
| (Lets go) | |
| Hey, lets go, lets go, lets go | |
| Hey, lets go, lets go, lets go | |
| Hey, lets go, lets go, lets go | |
| I already spit it to the rhythm of the piano so now I gotta give the drummer some | |
| Put the T up on the track will be phenomenal cuz when it come to havin a hit Imma have another one. | |
| Blink 182 times when you the Twista with Travis, madness | |
| Kinda like a savage, ravage a murderer with the art like blood on the canvas | |
| and its kinda impeccable how I can spit and then get up in the middle with intricate patterns of a kick drum. | |
| Diabolical, a lyrical flow that'll swallow you theoretical thinkin that you could get some. | |
| Imma hit'em with the Lamborghini flow with the speed of a Bugatti | |
| I'm from another planet when I spit a verse with the weed in my body. And Imma.. | |
| Hurt 'em every time I get up in the booth, sippin on the liquor 182 proof | |
| Now they wanna say they should've never let me loose outta the cage like Imma see what I do | |
| Its Twista the jace and the rap on the track, and hit cha with the Midwest flow | |
| Even if you ain't ready yet, all I gotta say is ready set, (lets go) | |
| Hey, lets go, lets go, lets go | |
| Hey, lets go, lets go, lets go | |
| Hey, lets go, lets go, lets go | |
| Drive by, hit chu with the two piece combo while I'm hangin out the window of your Daddy's Lambo | |
| Scramble eggs, I got scrambled ammo, leave you on top of the water like a banana boat | |
| Yea I'm an animal, everybody's edible and Yelawolf is headed fo'your arm and your hand and yo…head, I'm a cannibal. | |
| Good heavens the man's hopping over the fence like a fuckin antelope | |
| SOOO, send it to me in a minute when you finish and ill put it in a vice grip | |
| Put an end to the image and i'll send it to 'em via independent fuckin with the mic grill | |
| I might slip and pull the trigger back in a submarine with a sub-machine loaded, | |
| in an ocean, hot deep, deep enough to leave submarine imploded | |
| Promenade mothafucker vamanosis, its me and I'm sick in the prog(a)nosis, | |
| got more bars than Barney Fife and I'll put you behind them like howdy opie | |
| I can make your mamma really proud to know me, and your broke daddy is down to loan me. | |
| Gave me fifty bucks in penny rolls just to be in one of my videos yea homie lets go. | |
| Hey, lets go, lets go, lets go | |
| Hey, lets go, lets go, lets go | |
| Hey, lets go, lets go, lets go |
| Before I | |
| Take another minute just to give everybody a move | |
| We' ve never seen a hitter with another elbow | |
| Let me get up everybody that be moving with conglomerate on your marks, so ya ready? Lets go | |
| WOW! Ok, here we go again you see the way I' m blowin and | |
| I' m like a mangler the way I be mangalin the beat | |
| they call me DRACULA then you see the FANGS goin in | |
| WOW! Uh huh, everybody know that Imma come and Imma go | |
| Then I gotta do what i be coming here to do emobdy the beat they love the way we giving em a show | |
| keys to the ignition and step on the gas | |
| and bust a bottle and pour me shot in my glass | |
| where we at where we at WHERE WE AT? | |
| And we back up in the building and we coming with a scorcher | |
| Yall already know who it is its Busta Bust and Travis Barker | |
| Back to the beat T. B gotta go when we hit the fire trust everybody better know | |
| That we bout to let it blow and we gotta get it yo, everybody if you really wit me | |
| Lets go | |
| Hey, lets go, lets go, lets go | |
| Hey, lets go, lets go, lets go | |
| Hey, lets go, lets go, lets go | |
| I already spit it to the rhythm of the piano so now I gotta give the drummer some | |
| Put the T up on the track will be phenomenal cuz when it come to havin a hit Imma have another one. | |
| Blink 182 times when you the Twista with Travis, madness | |
| Kinda like a savage, ravage a murderer with the art like blood on the canvas | |
| and its kinda impeccable how I can spit and then get up in the middle with intricate patterns of a kick drum. | |
| Diabolical, a lyrical flow that' ll swallow you theoretical thinkin that you could get some. | |
| Imma hit' em with the Lamborghini flow with the speed of a Bugatti | |
| I' m from another planet when I spit a verse with the weed in my body. And Imma.. | |
| Hurt ' em every time I get up in the booth, sippin on the liquor 182 proof | |
| Now they wanna say they should' ve never let me loose outta the cage like Imma see what I do | |
| Its Twista the jace and the rap on the track, and hit cha with the Midwest flow | |
| Even if you ain' t ready yet, all I gotta say is ready set, lets go | |
| Hey, lets go, lets go, lets go | |
| Hey, lets go, lets go, lets go | |
| Hey, lets go, lets go, lets go | |
| Drive by, hit chu with the two piece combo while I' m hangin out the window of your Daddy' s Lambo | |
| Scramble eggs, I got scrambled ammo, leave you on top of the water like a banana boat | |
| Yea I' m an animal, everybody' s edible and Yelawolf is headed fo' your arm and your hand and yo head, I' m a cannibal. | |
| Good heavens the man' s hopping over the fence like a fuckin antelope | |
| SOOO, send it to me in a minute when you finish and ill put it in a vice grip | |
| Put an end to the image and i' ll send it to ' em via independent fuckin with the mic grill | |
| I might slip and pull the trigger back in a submarine with a submachine loaded, | |
| in an ocean, hot deep, deep enough to leave submarine imploded | |
| Promenade mothafucker vamanosis, its me and I' m sick in the prog a nosis, | |
| got more bars than Barney Fife and I' ll put you behind them like howdy opie | |
| I can make your mamma really proud to know me, and your broke daddy is down to loan me. | |
| Gave me fifty bucks in penny rolls just to be in one of my videos yea homie lets go. | |
| Hey, lets go, lets go, lets go | |
| Hey, lets go, lets go, lets go | |
| Hey, lets go, lets go, lets go |
| Before I | |
| Take another minute just to give everybody a move | |
| We' ve never seen a hitter with another elbow | |
| Let me get up everybody that be moving with conglomerate on your marks, so ya ready? Lets go | |
| WOW! Ok, here we go again you see the way I' m blowin and | |
| I' m like a mangler the way I be mangalin the beat | |
| they call me DRACULA then you see the FANGS goin in | |
| WOW! Uh huh, everybody know that Imma come and Imma go | |
| Then I gotta do what i be coming here to do emobdy the beat they love the way we giving em a show | |
| keys to the ignition and step on the gas | |
| and bust a bottle and pour me shot in my glass | |
| where we at where we at WHERE WE AT? | |
| And we back up in the building and we coming with a scorcher | |
| Yall already know who it is its Busta Bust and Travis Barker | |
| Back to the beat T. B gotta go when we hit the fire trust everybody better know | |
| That we bout to let it blow and we gotta get it yo, everybody if you really wit me | |
| Lets go | |
| Hey, lets go, lets go, lets go | |
| Hey, lets go, lets go, lets go | |
| Hey, lets go, lets go, lets go | |
| I already spit it to the rhythm of the piano so now I gotta give the drummer some | |
| Put the T up on the track will be phenomenal cuz when it come to havin a hit Imma have another one. | |
| Blink 182 times when you the Twista with Travis, madness | |
| Kinda like a savage, ravage a murderer with the art like blood on the canvas | |
| and its kinda impeccable how I can spit and then get up in the middle with intricate patterns of a kick drum. | |
| Diabolical, a lyrical flow that' ll swallow you theoretical thinkin that you could get some. | |
| Imma hit' em with the Lamborghini flow with the speed of a Bugatti | |
| I' m from another planet when I spit a verse with the weed in my body. And Imma.. | |
| Hurt ' em every time I get up in the booth, sippin on the liquor 182 proof | |
| Now they wanna say they should' ve never let me loose outta the cage like Imma see what I do | |
| Its Twista the jace and the rap on the track, and hit cha with the Midwest flow | |
| Even if you ain' t ready yet, all I gotta say is ready set, lets go | |
| Hey, lets go, lets go, lets go | |
| Hey, lets go, lets go, lets go | |
| Hey, lets go, lets go, lets go | |
| Drive by, hit chu with the two piece combo while I' m hangin out the window of your Daddy' s Lambo | |
| Scramble eggs, I got scrambled ammo, leave you on top of the water like a banana boat | |
| Yea I' m an animal, everybody' s edible and Yelawolf is headed fo' your arm and your hand and yo head, I' m a cannibal. | |
| Good heavens the man' s hopping over the fence like a fuckin antelope | |
| SOOO, send it to me in a minute when you finish and ill put it in a vice grip | |
| Put an end to the image and i' ll send it to ' em via independent fuckin with the mic grill | |
| I might slip and pull the trigger back in a submarine with a submachine loaded, | |
| in an ocean, hot deep, deep enough to leave submarine imploded | |
| Promenade mothafucker vamanosis, its me and I' m sick in the prog a nosis, | |
| got more bars than Barney Fife and I' ll put you behind them like howdy opie | |
| I can make your mamma really proud to know me, and your broke daddy is down to loan me. | |
| Gave me fifty bucks in penny rolls just to be in one of my videos yea homie lets go. | |
| Hey, lets go, lets go, lets go | |
| Hey, lets go, lets go, lets go | |
| Hey, lets go, lets go, lets go |
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