All Night Lyrics - Anarchy - Busta Rhymes

Turn it up (ha ha ha) 

Flimode (ha ha ha) 

Busta Rhymes (ha ha ha) 

Another banging niggas (ha ha ha) 

Another banging niggas (ha ha ha) 

Another banging niggas (ha ha ha) 

Another banging niggas (ha ha ha) 

Chorus: 

All night 

To my east niggas West Coast and dirty south, 

we make ya wave your hands up high 

Light L's and drink some liquor it make ya wild out 

All night 

To my niggas and my bitches get money 

If ya running with me 

Wave your hands up high 

A yo I can't see y'all 

You know we hang out in the streets y'all 

All night 

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Yes yes y'all 

I be the god up in the flesh y'all 

Bless y'all 

With nothing but the best y'all 

Finesse shit and leave the spot up in a mess y'all 

Bitches, you know the street shit caress y'all 

Sex y'all 

And put a bounce up in your breast y'all 

Yes y'all we about to taste the success y'all 

And quiz niggas like a fucking drug test y'all 

And check y'all 

And let the livest niggas step in 

I keep the burner, what you think I'm turning mine in? 

What the fuck, 

Now all my live motherfuckers boggart or bring it straight to the front 

And let me give y'all niggas just what you want 

More fire for ya fresh off the press 

Shit blazing to death 

Bitches lust talking under they breath 

Hope you niggas know to put on your vest 

Or get a hole in your chest 

Who in this motherfucker 

Take you a guess 

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Chorus 

Yeah-Yeah All my niggas 

Yeah-yeah all my bitches 

Yeah-yeah all my thugs 

Yeah-yeah all my soldiers 

Yeah-yeah all my honeys 

Yeah-yeah all my playas 

Yeah-yeah all my live niggas c'mon 

Yeah-yeah 

The grand finale y'all 

Put it down and always repping for my family y'all 

What, lets form a nation wide rally y'all 

Of gutter niggas that will piss up in the alley y'all 

Fuck it, now I know you know my rep nigga 

And how it's hard to figure out my next step nigga 

So step nigga, nigga sit your ass down 

The way I mash down 

Will only leave a legacy for me to pass down 

Don't speak unless you're spoken to 

Get broke in two 

Flipmode we be the chosen few 

Yeah nigga entrap y'all 

I know some niggas that'll clap y'all 

And strap y'all 

Up to a post and back slap y'all 

Put y'all in a mailbox and leave open the flap y'all 

That's the hap's that make niggas take forever naps y'all 

Strap y'all all up inside of your seatbelts 

The beats felt like a fire watch the heat melt 

Your patent leather stack cheddar nigga 

Now or never 

Better, whatever nigga feel this hot Beretta 

Cause when we come you know we hit you with that shit for the head 

With nough shit just like the Lox and the dread 

Me and my niggas we be breaking this bread 

With all the blood that we bled 

See we was broke, now we flossing instead 

The shit I drop will never leave you mislead 

Might leave you tired of bed 

Shit ain't over till' the party is dead 

Chorus: repeat 2X 

Yeah all my live bitches let me see you just 

Wave your hands up high 

And all my niggas running around getting pussy 

All night