Free Lyrics 2026

Busta Rhymes ~ Take it Off


Take off your shoes Make you dance in your socks For blocks Nigga be dippin a million. What, hot! Better pause and take a look. There's a whole lot of whores. Run up in a storm. Bitch a try to take you for yours for sure. Word up yo! And just get what you can. Catch it, so just play it on a record And take it off until you ass naked. Word to mother. Shorty stack like a horse. Pushin a force. Lookin to floss. Diana Ross. Flow better. One of the biggest seller. Tell me what ever. Wether a nigga stack mozzarella I'm a get ya. I ain't comin with ya. Hit ya, with another scripture That will really split ya. Make sure the fact you wack. And we don't need none of that. Keepin it movin. Now tell me, where my nigga's is at? Yo, from here to Brook. Nigga's is shook, look. I make you sing the hawk Shake your ass. Wiggle your foot. I make you [CHORUS:] TAKE IT OFF. Shit so hot we make you. TAKE IT OFF. Give me what you got nigga. TAKE IT OFF. And we hit the right spot baby. TAKE IT OFF. And everybody if you with me just TAKE IT OFF. Shit so hot we make you TAKE IT OFF. Give me what you got nigga TAKE IT OFF. And when I hit the right spot baby TAKE IT OFF And if you with me everybody just TAKE IT OFF. Wiggle and bounce baby. More to the ounce baby That's what I be about baby. Give me a shout baby. All up in your body. Whipping the mazorati Through the city With one of my hottie. I'm on my way to the party. Meet with my nigga Marty And little and Colie Scotti. Sippin Baccardi. 'Till you know we whylin up everybody. Whip about to cause. All in the jam Nigga's whylin out at the bar. (OHH) We keep it movin (OHH) Every time yo. (ooh) Shit that make your DJ Spin it back 4 times yo. Let it rain and let it drizzles Heat in the club be makin you sizzle All of the bitches right in the middle. (WORD UP) I make yall nigga's smooth. Making you sweat. Making you get busy. Got yall nigga's loosin your breath. So I started working this way. Pass the sting rays. See me Kunta Kintai. Check the way me ringai. Hey Mister DJ Hit with a replay Check it Hey why you all in my face. Give me some leeway. Got you doin' what we say. Other nigga's racin And whylin all on a freeway Rushin to get in a club And get all up in the place Get inside and see FLIPMODE in your face (ooh) Now let me take you nigga's straight to the point. Now get the party. Radio be still bangin my joint. Turn it up a little while I make you. [CHORUS] more free lyrics

Take off your shoes
Make you dance in your socks
For blocks
Nigga be dippin a million.
What, hot!
Better pause and take a look.
There's a whole lot of whores.
Run up in a storm.
Bitch a try to take you for yours for sure.

Word up yo!
And just get what you can.
Catch it, so just play it on a record
And take it off until you ass naked.

Word to mother.
Shorty stack like a horse.
Pushin a force.
Lookin to floss.
Diana Ross.

Flow better.
One of the biggest seller.
Tell me what ever.
Wether a nigga stack mozzarella

I'm a get ya.
I ain't comin with ya.
Hit ya,
with another scripture
That will really split ya.
Make sure the fact you wack.
And we don't need none of that.
Keepin it movin.
Now tell me, where my nigga's is at?

Yo, from here to Brook.
Nigga's is shook, look.
I make you sing the hawk
Shake your ass.
Wiggle your foot.
I make you

[CHORUS:]

TAKE IT OFF.
Shit so hot we make you.
TAKE IT OFF.
Give me what you got nigga.
TAKE IT OFF.
And we hit the right spot baby.
TAKE IT OFF.
And everybody if you with me just
TAKE IT OFF.
Shit so hot we make you
TAKE IT OFF.
Give me what you got nigga
TAKE IT OFF.
And when I hit the right spot baby
TAKE IT OFF
And if you with me everybody just
TAKE IT OFF.

Wiggle and bounce baby.
More to the ounce baby
That's what I be about baby.
Give me a shout baby.
All up in your body.
Whipping the mazorati
Through the city
With one of my hottie.
I'm on my way to the party.
Meet with my nigga Marty
And little and Colie Scotti.
Sippin Baccardi.
'Till you know we whylin up everybody.
Whip about to cause.
All in the jam
Nigga's whylin out at the bar.
(OHH)
We keep it movin
(OHH)
Every time yo. (ooh)
Shit that make your DJ
Spin it back 4 times yo.
Let it rain and let it drizzles
Heat in the club be makin you sizzle
All of the bitches right in the middle.
(WORD UP)
I make yall nigga's smooth.
Making you sweat.
Making you get busy.
Got yall nigga's loosin your breath.
So I started working this way.
Pass the sting rays.
See me Kunta Kintai.
Check the way me ringai.

Hey Mister DJ
Hit with a replay
Check it
Hey why you all in my face.
Give me some leeway.
Got you doin' what we say.
Other nigga's racin
And whylin all on a freeway
Rushin to get in a club
And get all up in the place
Get inside and see FLIPMODE in your face
(ooh)
Now let me take you nigga's straight to the point.
Now get the party.
Radio be still bangin my joint.
Turn it up a little while I make you.

[CHORUS]

more free lyrics

Random Albums and the Artists list from our database.

ABBA - The Music Still Goes On Bee Gees - Gold Volume 1 Allman Brothers Band, The - Enlightened Rogues Bette Midler - Bette Of Roses Brian Wilson - Live At The Roxy Theatre Bruce Springsteen - unknown 98 Mute - 98 Mute America - Human Nature Atomic Kitten - Right Now Moby - Play Bile - Teknowhore Chaka Khan - Masterjam Billy Burnette - Billy Burnette (1980) Bif Naked - I Bificus Pink Floyd - Piper At The Gates Of Dawn Sheryl Crow - Tuesday Night Music Club Bee Gees - unknown Bette Midler - Some People's Lives Cars, The - Door To Door Barenaked Ladies - Gordon Charlotte Church - Voice Of An Angel Bee Gees - Bee Gees 1st Bee Gees - High Civilization 7 Year Bitch - Sick 'em Ramones - End of The Century Brian Setzer Orchestra - Brian Setzer Orchestra Anthrax - Persistence Of Time Beatles - In The Beginning-early Tapes Beatles, The - Please Please Me Mya - Fear Of Flying Bryan Adams - Into the Fire Lil' Wayne - Tha Block Is Hot Armored Saint - March Of The Saint Busta Rhymes - When Disaster Strikes B.B. King - unknown St. Lunatics - Free City Beverly Craven - Love Scenes Chicago - Hot Streets Bob Dylan - Planet Waves Cake - Prolonging The Magic (edited)

Globalized Sounds

Today, beautiful European and American music, an Afrobeats recorded in Lagos, can play in headphones in Tokyo; a South Korean idol group can fill an Argentine stadium to capacity. On Spotify, the playback volume of African music has increased by 500% in five years; K-pop has already transcended the Asian border and become a common language for young people all over the world; Latin music has consistently topped the streaming charts for several consecutive years. The world is getting smaller while the scope of music is expanding.

The Power of the Scene

When the lights dim and the first note is played, strangers become synchronized. The tremor when thousands sing together, and the melody that still echoes after the crowd disperses - this is an experience that no screen can convey. We look forward to the return of large-scale concerts to the essence of music, and we also look forward to small livehouses continuing to nourish the most vibrant soil of music.

Crossing Borders

Music transcends languages - even if you don't understand the lyrics, you can still shed tears or dance. It transcends cultures - the drumbeats of Nigeria and the chants of Iceland coexist under the same sky. It transcends generations - a song from half a century ago can still bring tears to the eyes of today's young people.

We Create Together

The future of global music is not determined by algorithms, nor is it monopolized by a few giants. It is shaped by every person who presses the play button. Maintain your curiosity, step out of your comfort zone. Support independent musicians and attend live performances. Seek connections through music - because we believe that a song can change a day, and music can change the world.

Music & Audio