Burn Notice Lyrics - Singles - Mr. Bugsy

Burn notice 

Y'all niggas is still talking 

(Esto aqui es puro fuego) 

Y'all know what we gotta get do right 

Rey Rey, P Diddy, let's go!!! 

SAINT EDWARD 

Had to shut them down 

Dem no know this is a grassroots warrior 

Better watch yourself or I'll slay you down 

Had to shut them dowm 

Dem a running dem mouth in the area 

Dutty dutty works will cut you, cut you yo 

Yu nah know you a talk bout mi culture 

You don't know I will kill all them vultures 

You don't know I'm guided by the most high yeah 

Had to shut them dowm 

You better know I'll put you five feet under 

Better watch yourself 

It can get dusty, dusty yooooo 

MR. BUGSY 

I treat life like a game 

So you better switch your line up 

Shut em down about to drop 

Bout to bring the crime up 

On TV you see me, for fuckin' with dem birds 

Clubstarz in the building,they absurd, that's my word 

I'm New York born but I'm billionaire bound 

Run around town with the vest in the pound 

The streets is hot, I'm Billboard now 

County of the Kings, the streets hold me down 

Out of my way, I'm okay, I don't play 

When it comes to money 

Dawg, it's Mr. Bugsy 

I let the coroner walk with him 

Ayo P Diddy, nigga go head and talk to dem 

SAINT EDWARD 

Shuttin' them down and watch them bleed 

Chopping them up and make them crawl, whoa 

Grown man business (BUGSY) 

Dame luz (REYMUNDO) 

Cae como bomba (REYMUNDO) 

Yo Rey Rey (SAINT EDWARD) 

Esto aqui es puro fuego (REYMUNDO) 

(Reymundoooooooooooooooo!) (SAINT EDWARD) 

Prendelo!! (REYMUNDO) 

REYMUNDO 

Tengo k echarlos fuera por toda la medidas 

Que estas escuchando es un momento en la vida 

Oite mi toxico flow encima de esta pista 

Down I shut it, blaze em up y dejarlos pedidas 

Soy mentalista, todo realista 

Ta jevi Im a rebel como una Sandinista 

BAM toy fuerte mas poder de tu cuete 

Yo lo corto en dos como el machete, plu vete ya 

Cuida tu lengua, la vuela como una mosca 

Tu habla blah, blah, blah, 

Cabron, callate tu boca 

Suay, traigo la loca 

Ey, No me provoca 

Guaooooo, Cuida tu lengua 

Habla blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah 

MR. BUGSY 

I can't these muthafuckin nioggas 

Talking out the side of they muthafuckin neck 

Like we done shared some steak and potatoes 

My wrongs is not right but when I'm right I feel I'm wrong 

Too black and too strong 

Tell the world to hold on 

Mi soon come on Facebook, changed my status 

To happily married 

Giving the game some karat 

I done came up 

Got some change, tell them lames to get they things up 

Dawg I need a Grammy 

60 million sold, under 50 years old 

How can I lose when I'm out of control 

Back behind the wheel, Rey Rey ride with me 

P Diddy, 2 puffs and pass, now they feel me 

All I had to do was let go 

Competition listen 

Muerto!! 

Understand what's going down right now 

I love y'all niggas from state to state, 

East coast to West coast to the dirty south 

Even all over the world 

But understand anytime you touch the track 

It's for the murder bloodclaat 

You hear that bwoy 

Let the people know that you control this 

This is what we do!