Thank You
(专辑: The Abstract And The Dragon - 2013)
[Intro: Lil Wayne] Welcome to the
bank, where you deposit Young Money And and you get Cash Money I'm Tunechi, the
boss, and live from the
vault, is Busta Bus [Busta Rhymes] Yeah! Yeah! Yo! [Verse 1: Busta Rhymes] Swagmania pop that goes most Carry the
most, beautiful bitches with us happily toast Keep the
faculty close, gross when we give 'em a
dose Got 'em OD'n leanin in each coast Scenary froze, take notes rock most diamonds that fit us Chanel minks in the
winter who fuckin with us?! We comin to give 'em the
shivers watery flows spillin like rivers Floodin the
street hopin niggas is swimmers Movin gorillas, King Kongs, Godzillas when we roll up Seat fillin niggas get up when I
show up [Verse 2: Q-Tip] Awww! Shit! Please don't throw up, hold your liquor grow up If you robbin niggas we 'gon show you how to blow up Thank you lucky stars it's the
rap czar tuck your shit in My niggas bite like Rin Tin Tin the
chagrin You never win model thin walkin crack in your shin She gives in every time that I
spin Square up bow down to the
kings of the
hall We wave on talk shit while we ball, so what's crackin with y'all? [Verse 3: Busta Rhymes] Native New Yorker the
slick talker keep shit in order Call the
reporter steppin like British walkers Legendary swagfluence see the
influence, see how we do it Get 'em into steadily got 'em God I'm stupid So undisputed, act fool back tool 'til they pop off Police crowd up the
street blockin 'em off lockin 'em off Got these niggas wildin while I
signal my soldiers Bossin it up, maintainin composure stand on the
sofa Thirty bottles twenty waitresses bring 'em over See how we light up shit nigga call the
promoter And tell that nigga bring the
bag better hurry up with it Then count the
money up proper 'cause you can get it! [Chorus: Sample from "I Wanna Thank You" by Alicia Meyers (Kanye West)] I
wanna thank you (Yeah!) heavenly father (It feel good don't it?!) For shinin your light on me (It feel good don't it?! Uh!) I
wanna thank you (Hey! I
wanna let y'all know!) heavenly father (Hey! Hey! I
wanna let y'all know!) For shinin your light on me (This Yeezy! And you listenin to Q-Tip!) [Verse 4: Q-Tip] Settle up stiletto up saddle up and let's go Good times only difference niggas makin it though Chatter is up, peep the
way we batter it up On top of the
mountain foldin the
ladder up You dead and done rip up your paper 'cause your status is none Transfixed on the
strengths of the
page, whether chopper or gauge Your just a
single 'cause you wouldn't engage Turnt up with the
script on the
cup, you keep the
goggles with us [Verse 5: Busta Rhymes] See how we push sometimes a
man fi get kuff Beat him in the
head boop ba diddy baff, zippity boof Beat him in the
head again stop killin me wolf WOP! Beat a
nigga 'til he drop piggity poof Ox see in mi pulse, he don't want no problems with niggas Fuck it let's get the
drinkin poison our livers Damnit we sinners when me and Abstract together see we deliver She got me touchin it fuckin on all my fingers Damnit we winners, pillars of this rap shit homey they know Kill e'rything 'til it's time for me to go That's when I
bomb it when I
blow it and I
black and get a
little bit dummy The
microphone is bleedin you should take it from me! [Verse 6: Q-Tip] Incredibly we do it and to resonate the
music Itune it YouTube it it could never ever be refuted It's gnarly for niggas and naughty for ninas, bitches and ballerinas Ballers and inbetweeners blatant non believers and overachievers Kickin it in Pele Adidas drink gallons and liters All of you must reconcile a
leader She beggin to eat us and her man's attitude defeated But never a
scandal because me and Bus we prone to handle we gentlemen [Verse 7: Busta Rhymes] Not to mention we veterans, second we need some medicine Before I
black you should get off my premises Better fly you pelican, idiot ass niggas But then again you need a
suit for your funeral measurements See me doin it effortless it's never gettin no better than this Givin your shit that you miss a
better preference Watch me turn 'em to skeletons, see how I
come to bring out the
betterness Time is with it I
rep the
foreverness Flyin United Emirates, size private plane that kind of etiquette Purchasin diamonds handle them delicate Now you need you a
better ref You could peep us regulatin see we all in this bitch like we ain't never left [Chorus & Outro: Sample from "I Wanna Thank You" by Alicia Meyers] I
wanna thank you, heavenly father, for shinin your light on me I
wanna thank you, heavenly father, for shinin your light on me I
know, it couldn't have happened, without you Ooohhhhhhhhhhhh! Without youuuuuuuuu! Oooh Oooh Oooh! Without youuuuuuuuu! Oooh Oooh Oooh! Without youuuuuuuuu! Oooh Oooh Oooh!