Do It To Death Lyrics - E.l.e. (extinction Level Event): The Final World Front - Busta Rhymes

Huh huh-huh huh-huh huh huh-huh-huh huh 

Huh huh-huh HUH HUH-huh huh-huh-huh huh 

Huh huh-huh, huh huh WOOOH! 

WOO-WOO-WOO-WOOH! 

WOO WOO WOOOOH 

Yeah, everybody, c'mon 

Here we go party people WOOOH 

Pull up in the whip, pop the trunk, feel it? 

Fear for the will of baboon funk, ya hear it? 

Me and my nigga Richie was itchy to meet some women 

Met some chickens, they was actin so snobby and bitchy, fuck it 

Pass me the sticky, 

the chicky wanted to leave me with a kiss and a hickie 

I ain't wit it but give me a quicky 

I ain't in to doin the licky-licky 

even though you be lookin so pretty, 

I own all of my shit, never 50-50 

Oodle noodles all 'dose fools never refuse 

Accuse me for the bruise 

Chick outta rattle and sound, better tighten the screws 

Runnin and gunnin, kinda stunnin 

the way we be comin around, slummin, wylin and dollin 

My nigga Horace kick up a nigga like Chuck Norris 

Got some other niggas lost way up in the forest 

Hang you up in a harness, label me and all of my niggas the hardest 

Fuck around, be the next "Formerly Known As" artist 

Layed out with a goddess, pretty lilly Adonis 

Besides all of that, niggas is 'nomous, I make you all a promise 

The promise is that I'm so dominant and that I am so prominent 

captured the whole of Asia as a continent 

Oh shit, I be comin and tumblin down 

rumblin, stumblin down 

Freaky prophet with unusual musical sound 

Bringin the ruckus, you motherfuckers be givin me pounds 

So many sound, give me the camcorder and a city with plans 

Me and my fam, hustle and tussle in makin this groove, me and my mans 

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How we gon' do this? (MAKE THEM MOVE) 

Keepin it live (WHERE MY NIGGAS IS AT?) 

Stackin my paper (PUT IT AWAT SAFE) 

Straight buckwild, let me see your hands 

What we gon' do? (DO IT TO DEATH) 

What we gon' do? (WE GON' DO IT TO DEATH) 

What we gon' do? (DO IT TO DEATH) 

What we gon' do? (DO IT TO DEATH) 

Yo! Pin or a needle, make you wobble or weeble 

Niggas is feeble, back in the day I used to get money illegal 

Get some ass, cop a room down at the Regal 

Hit you wit so much drama make niggas always wait for the sequel 

Yo there ain't no equal on how we be reppin for the people 

Yo there really ain't no equal... 

Ask Hillary, met her down on Flatbush and Tillory 

She killin me, got me crazy, wylin, actin straight grizzly 

We never made it too far together, 

I left her standin on Franklin and Willoughby 

Another mystery to me 

While she still on the corner kissin at me, hissin at me 

Ignorin these bitches, they're angry, now they're riffin at me 

Vital and critical, literal lyrical, make niggas pitiful 

Go to the clinical, examine your physical 

Frightening and enlightening at the same time 

Get the goods and price them, and doin the heist again 

You thinkin we would be nice again 

We on a mission, we don't need none of your advice again 

Hold me down BABY, pitter patter, you chitter chatter too much 

I'ma splitter splatter your blidder bladder, 

make you spill out your guts 

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How we gon' do this? (MAKE THEM MOVE) 

Keepin it live (WHERE MY NIGGAS IS AT?) 

Stackin my paper (PUT IT AWAT SAFE) 

Straight buckwild, let me see your hands 

What we gon' do? (DO IT TO DEATH) 

What we gon' do? (WE GON' DO IT TO DEATH) 

What we gon' do? (DO IT TO DEATH) 

What we gon' do? (DO IT TO DEATH) 

Flipmode Squad, HELL YEAH! 

How we gon' do? (WE GON' DO IT TO DEATH) 

Flipmode Squad, HELL YEAH! 

How we gon' do? (WE GON' DO IT TO DEATH) 

How we gon' do? (WE GON' DO IT TO DEATH) 

Aiyo, how we gon' do? (WE GON' DO IT TO DEATH) 

How we gon' do? (WE GON' DO IT TO DEATH) 

How we gon' do? (WE GON' DO IT TO DEATH) 

Aiyo, Flipmode Squad, HELL YEAH! 

How we gon' do? (WE GON' DO IT TO DEATH) 

How we gon' do? (WE GON' DO IT TO DEATH)