Angie Martinez Gutter 2 The Fancy Ish Lyrics

Gutter 2 The Fancy Ish Lyrics

"Gutter 2 The Fancy Ish"
(feat. Busta Rhymes)

[Busta] 
Busta Rhymes and Angie Mar-ti-nez 
Sippin on mar-tinis 
Check it out now, check it out now, c'mon, c'mon 

[Chorus: Busta Rhymes] 
Now let's take it from the gutter to the fancy shit, c'mon 
Make you really wanna do the nasty shit, c'mon 
Bounce all night and wave ya hands and sh*t 
Everytime we come through, me and my mans and sh*t 

[A] Let me get my girls, drink a couple grand and sh*t 
[B] Angie, I love the way we form a plan and shit, c'mon 
[B] You know we got 'em lovin how we movin 'em crazy 
[A] How we put it down you love the way we doin it baby 

[Busta] 
Yo, lemme talk, shit, prepare for the worst 
Oops spit on a verse, she call me like she got the gat in the purse 
Niggaz need to rehearse (you) 
Lay you on a stretcher like you caught a heart attack in the church 
Reverse in the hearse, another body bring me the nurse 
Make you react first 
Shoot the sound of my bounce, so when you hear my gat burst 
Ask(?) me, we floss fancy, me and Angie 
Take sh*t beyond where niggaz really can't see 
Flow freakin yo' music together like we nasty 
When you pass the L baby, make sure you never pass me 
Do whatever we stack cheddar the smart way 
Blaze treets and speed down the Pulaski Parkway 
In and out of them lanes, you know we whippin all day 
Checkin the passenger seat, pettin my baby sharpei (woof) 
Loyal like Kemosabe, haters could never really harm me 
I rep for my niggaz, you rep for Puerto Rico mami! 

[Angie] 
Listen up, nigga get on the bus, ride with us 
Most high we trust, other than that 
Everybody suspect, don't bother come test 
Funk Flex blastin with it, I'm masterin it 
Linda Carter of the rap game 
With gold bangles on my wrists, latin chicks on the map mayn 
man the game plan's arran-gin 
a house on the hills of the main-land, get on board 
Step inside, arrest my eyes, I don't sleep 
Confess sometimes I roll deep 
Underestimating mine is to not know me 
I, analyze, every situation 
And I rise to any occasion 
And I, stays in, do me mode then I'm 
runnin the streets, in do me clothes with a 
sweatsuit and a fresh pair of sneakers 
In the Benz Coupe, smokin weed or Cohibas..