Busta Rhymes - Truck Volume Lyrics

Writer(s) : YOUNG, ANDRE ROMELL/RHYMES, BUSTA/ELIZONDO, MICHAEL A., JR./STORCH, SCOTT SPENCER
Artist: Busta Rhymes Lyrics
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Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Turn my music up
Turn my music up
Truck **** now
Truck **** now
Truck **** now
Truck **** now
Turn my music up
Turn my music up
Truck **** now
Live ***** bully foot
Brass knuckle rap **** now
Check it out now
Yeah yeah

Relax that **** you talk
Before I sic my ***** on you
Let her bounce wit your **** on a fork
I bring a bigger storm to calm your clouds
I own a couple things I even own a farm wit cows
I own a moment when my *****s run deep thru crowds
Like how a pregnant woman breat milk leak thru her blouse
A lot of *****s love to wish on a star
Give a **** who you are
I know some *****s that'll piss on ya car
Now see every time we step in the place
I give y'all *****s **** that put a fowl look on ya face
Rock ice like I was never more able
Don't drink coffee cause my diamonds be cutting the glass on the table
Hey I be the lost found tribe of shabazz
Bless *****s then I plant another bomb on ya ***
Then I put my students all in a class
To clear my rulership
And leave y'all *****s ****ed up doin the math
One time now
Truck **** now
Truck **** now
Turn my music up
Turn my music up
Truck **** now
Truck volume
Truck volume

I know you wanna get up on it
Let me show ya how we do
Every time we drop that ****
You know we put it down for you

Hey hey
How many times you gonna crush down something
You need to change ya name up to buss a buss down something
Ya ****ing with the highest my *****
Trying to **** wit the giant might as well call me Goliath my *****
Come on
Drop hot **** on the spot
Sop it up wit a mop
Before the hungry come and shop on ya block
I know some *****s that'll love to blood suck you all
A thing of the past because them *****s stuck you all
One shot bust on the same bullet struck you all
And when they bounce you hear voices screaming **** you all
Gathered up about a thousand young bucks who brawl
Its decoys in case he needed to duck you all
That's why you better move tight wit ya click
*****s be thirsty and quick just to be out before the night wit ya ****
We keep it street and give a damn who you are
Make *****s wild and *****es spread and put they hands on the car
And let me frisk em
And shake they asses down to the floor
While dude wondering what them *****s is pounding me for
What them *****s grilling
What them *****s hounding me for
And for the pound and what them what them *****s was surrounding me for
Well let me tell you what the **** we was surrounding you for
We came to get you once
Well now I come to get you for more
While your getting got
*****s drinking ten dolla hennessy shots
Getting drunk and wildign out in the spot

What the **** now
Truck **** now
Truck **** now
Turn my music up
Turn my music up
Hot **** now
Street **** now
Truck volume
I know you wanna get up on it
Let me show ya how we do
Every time we drop that ****
You know we put it down for you
I know you wanna get up on it
Let me show ya how we do
Every time we drop that ****
You know we put it down for you
Hey hey


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