Busta Rhymes - Truck Volume Lyrics:
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Turn my music up, turn my music up
Truck s**t now, truck s**t now
Truck s**t now, truck s**t now

Turn my music up, turn my music up
Truck s**t now, live ni**a bully foot
Brass knuckle rap s**t now
Check it out now, yeah yeah

Relax that s**t you talk
Before I sic my bitch on you
Let her bounce wit` your dick on a fork
I bring a bigger storm to calm your clouds

I own a couple things I even own a farm wit` cows
I own a moment when my ni**as run deep through crowds
Like how a pregnant woman breast milk leak through her blouse

A lot of ni**as love to wish on a star
Give a f**k who you are
I know some ni**as that`ll piss on ya car

Now see every time we step in the place
I give y`all ni**as s**t that put a fowl look on ya face
Rock ice like I was never more able
Don`t drink coffee `cause my diamonds be cuttin` the glass on the table

Hey, I be the lost found tribe of shabazz
Bless ni**as then I plant another bomb on ya ass
And then I put my students all in a class
To clear my ruler ship and leave y`all ni**as f**ked up doin` the math

One time now
Truck s**t now, truck s**t now
Turn my music up, turn my music up
Truck s**t now
Truck volume, truck volume

I know you wanna get up on it
Let me show ya how we do
Every time we drop that s**t
You know we put it down for you

Hey, hey
How many times you gonna crush down something
You need to change ya name up to buss a buss down something
Ya f**kin` with the highest, my ni**a
Tryin` to f**k wit the giant might as well call me Goliath, my ni**a

Come on, drop hot s**t on the spot, sop it up wit a mop
Before the hungry come and shop on ya block
I know some ni**as that`ll love to blood suck you all
A thing of the past because them ni**as stuck you all

One shot bust on the same bullet struck you all
And when they bounce you hear voices screamin` f**k you all
Gathered up about a thousand young bucks who brawl
It`s decoys in case he needed to duck you all

That`s why you betta move tight wit` ya click
Ni**as be thirsty and quick just to be out before the night wit` ya s**t
We keep it street and give a damn who you are
Make ni**as wild and bitches spread and put they hands on the car

Now let me frisk `em and shake they asses down to the floor
While dude wonderin` what them ni**as is poundin` me for
What them ni**as grillin`, what them ni**as houndin` me for
And for the pound and what them
What them ni**as was surroundin` me for

Well, let me tell you what the f**k
We was surroundin` you for
We came to get you once
Well, now I come to get you for more

While your gettin` got
Ni**as drinkin` ten dolla Hennessey shots
Gettin` drunk and wildin` out in the spot

What the f**k now
Truck s**t now, truck s**t now
Turn my music up, turn my music up
Hot s**t now, street s**t now
Truck volume

I know you wanna get up on it
Let me show ya how we do
Every time we drop that s**t
You know we put it down for you

I know you wanna get up on it
Let me show ya how we do
Every time we drop that s**t
You know we put it down for you

Hey, hey

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