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Busta Rhymes ft Reek da Villian Spliff Star Lil Wayne Nas The Game - Dont Touch Me Remix lyrics

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...aftermath (remix!)

Here we go!

Real talk, run 'em under and be the gunner brother
Back with another banger to set off the summer
Better get up and come a...round, 'cause the way that I shit I be
Cloggin' up the toilet, you probably should call a plumber
*You nigga's get dumb and dumber, thinkin' you can come around and (test me)
*Pack these up or nigga's will pick a number
I'm sayin' you should never ever think that you better nigga
Get it together been 'bout it your shit since Mommy made me Trevor
Stellar the way I give a hell a performance and get a
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Reaction on the track all the people to COME together!
*Other nigga's realizin' that not uphold a letter
*Just let a fella think what he would but make him remember that
When I'm in the buildin' it's cool for you to rush kid
Remember I'm too hot to touch, get CURIOUS
My fire burn a nigga serious
I give rap the flame and give it to nigga's, HERE IT IS
*See through motherfuckers will never be equal
*I banish and make 'em vanish and do it for the PEOPLE
I be the baddest, see when I spit
I become the Madison kill 'em, until their blood is SEE THROUGH
Front of you want, but you know who the top biller
Bounce when I'm killin' the strut and walk with BOP nigga

So don't touch me nigga (you might burn yourself) x2
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We got 'em hot in this bitch (so throw the water on 'em) x2

Here we go!

R double E, K D A Villian
I pull a grip out of his waist and splatter your face
When the caddy blow, you get a face shot like a cameo
Wrought your man and leave his ass actin' like he D'Angelo
*Then I let the pistol dismiss you, official issue of a tissue
*That money'll get you clapped quick (come on!)
Turn the wind past wheel to a gym class hero
When my AR-13 make 'em back flip (come on!)

I'm a BK felon, I run you down with a weapon
My bunnies get horny any time that I tell them
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*Debt 'em, I walk around with stacks in my denim
*With fast foreign cars with the gator skin in 'em
Now I got pretty women all around the world
If I been in your city probably pound your girl
Had her stretched out, swimmin' in the pool with her breast out
Send her back home 75 is sexed out

So don't touch me nigga (you might burn yourself) x2
We got 'em hot in this bitch (so throw the water on 'em) x2

Here we go!

*Motherfuckin' flip mode, when I come up in the club
*Throwin' up a dub, liftin' up a snub
Flip mode B-stars, you know who the fuck we are
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Used to be fish scale now we fuck with Caviar
Eatin' on supreme shit, at the round table
On some creme shit like I grew up in Queens Bridge
*I talk reckless, the whole world know my style
*I'm C-4 and I'm about to blow
Flip mode, east coast, we'll a touch your wrist
They come bustin' on a brother with a stick up kids like
(Shhh!) Take off the watch
(Shhh!) Take off the watch
*(Shhh!) Take off the watch
*They said Game in the club with a big ass Glock like BOOM
Guess who stepped in the room
LAX comin' through JFK real soon

So don't touch me nigga (you might burn yourself) x2
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We got 'em hot in this bitch (so throw the water on 'em) x2

Here we go!

*Jump on the check like Michael Jeffries
*Even the referee say I need an ESPY
Award, just applaud, I'm a boy with a broad
I go hard and my leather so soft and I cough and the
Board of Health say the poor need help
I am so hot the A.M. just melt
*All aboard, all are bored, black card, no fraud
*I'm an extension cord, I'm a lightening rod
I'm a lion roar, I'm a dinosaur
I'm a sinus minus the nose, I'm a cold
I'm froze and the temperature rose to 5 and
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Two O's that's poppin' the degree's for those who...
*Know, my fire's higher than the liars
*We don't burn rubber, we burn tires
We riders, residers, we live in the Carter
Wayne is a flame that could live in the water
OK now let's get it straight, either you bait or the mate
Either way you on my plate gettin' ate after Grace
*If you taste like bass, snares and tenors
*Be my dinner, I'm hotter in the winter
Burn like sinners, turn like spinners
I swear I'll put you in the urn by your picture
Boy we ain't playin', Weezy baby he the man
Hotter than the Peter Pan, tongue wet bare hands

So don't touch me nigga (you might burn yourself) x2
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We got 'em hot in this bitch (so throw the water on 'em) x2

Here we go!

Man listen, I spot a square dude from a distance
New lieutenant laid back, curtain the partitian
Nip tuck nigga's, I could never fuck with 'em
I pass the blunt with 'em, let the guns hit 'em
*Bring fire, frizzy hair for perspire
*You ain't a rider partner, I'm a crippler
Crutch give a hospitalizer, hottest whip driver
Keep on my hip the biggest life and death decider
I ain't a rapper or an activist, I'm badder
I used to run from a cracker named Lieutenant Casper
*No black leather jackets or black beret's since my old days
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*Like I stepped from a vault pays
And none of y'all got what I got
Forget your excuse if your music ain't hot
Where the range with drop, y'all never got ho's
See you in the club, wrist never on froze

So don't touch me nigga (you might burn yourself) x2
We got 'em hot in this bitch (so throw the water on 'em) x2

Here we go!

Busta Bus, pick me up in the Coupe we call Bubble do
This is routine kid, it ain't nothin' new
You bring trouble, to me the untouchable
Make me have to bring in the troops like George W.
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*I scorch this up more for when the fall through
*Of course, to raw, to be where you can put a ball too
Better bring with you a fire extinguisher
Listen, I love static and I'm ready to cling to you (ok)
Kid I made it from magazine pages to big stages
Highway used to want it in different ages
*Thinkin' you can do it like this is outrageous
*Yeah I'm sick with it, but it's not contageous
You're hottest thing to me, not a thing
Every night my crib is like the badda bing
So make sure that you youngin's got it right
Pain's who the fuckin' rock star's party night, heard?

So don't touch me nigga (you might burn yourself) x2
We got 'em hot in this bitch (so throw the water on 'em) x2
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Here we go!

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