Gutter 2 The Fancy Ish(feat Busta Rhymes Lyrics

Gutter 2 The Fancy Ish(feat Busta Rhymes lyrics

[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 shit 

 Everytime we come through, me and my mans and shit 

 

 [A] Let me get my girls, drink a couple grand and shit 

 [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 shit 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..