Pharrell Williams
Buss It Open
[Intro: Busta Rhymes]
Buss it, buss it, uh huh
Neptunes, uh huh
Flipmode, uh huh
I'm saying, yo

[Refrain: Busta Rhymes]
Yes I come with more shit that make n***as spaz out
And slap who they with, bustin', yo, yo
Baby, give it to you so tensive
Fuck this place up while this shit ain't making no sense
Make a n***a breakdance and do the fucking windmill
Bang your head 'til you put your face through a windshield
Ooh, the shit that make you bring the streets out
And while I'm in the club 'til I'm kicking a n***a teeth out

[Break: Busta Rhymes]
*Gunshot*
Damn
Ha-ha-haha
Ha-haha
Busta, bust, ahaha
Neptunes, uh huh
Flipmode, uh huh
Streets, woo!
I'm saying, yes, yo
[Refrain: Busta Rhymes]
Yes I come with more shit that make n***as spaz out
And slap who they with, bustin', yo, yo
Baby, give it to you so tensive
Fuck this place up while this shit ain't making no sensе
Make a n***a breakdance and do thе fucking windmill
Bang your head 'til you put your face through a windshield
Ooh, the shit that make you bring the streets out
And while I'm in the club 'til I'm kicking a n***a teeth out

[Verse: Busta Rhymes]
*Gunshot*
Let me keep it straight to [?] fast
And give them n***as shit to suplex your bitch ass
See, I'm coming through to bless the place
Holding n***as hostage while it's only covering half my face
Know I rep the street from here to South Beach
So give me room before you catch an elbow in your mouth, B
Y'all can say whatever you want, just spell my name right
Let me go to spot with my n***as until the fucking daylight

[Break: The Neptunes]
Yo, from the top (Buss it open!)
In your pom-poms y'all (Buss it open!)
Uh, you know you making me wrong (Buss it open!)
Make it pop, pop (Buss), yo (Buss it)
Yo, from the top (Buss it open!)
In your pom-poms y'all (Buss it open!)
Uh, you know you making me wrong (Buss it open!)
Make it pop, pop (Buss), yo (Buss it)
[Outro: Busta Rhymes]
Yo, yo, ayo, babies, do some [?] tonight
To all my dawgs thugging that be keeping it tight
Either I spaz with the beat because the feeling is right
Now get the pop, pop, now won't you turn off the light
Hey ladies, hey ladies
See when the God come, I'm driving you crazy
Hey ladies, hey ladies
Jump in the whip and come and ride in Mercedes
Come on
Bam!
*Gunshot*