Taste it
Busta Rhymes Lyrics


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(Taste it, taste it, taste it) [Repeats]

Here we go
Hey yo, ladies where you at c'mon c'mon
Ladies where you at c'mon c'mon
You ready to freak out ladies?
Yeah, soldiers
We 'bout to line it up just right
Check it, watch how we do it

Make way for the kid to come in girl
And let me rock cause I love the way you pop that (C'mon)
Every single time we come to drop that
A lot of freaky women react to a nigga hot track (Lets go)
Then we start to cook up the place
Women watching the nigga with the ready to do the (UGH!) look on their face
(C'mon)
Freak nasty, you know the way you do it all on the guard
And the way you love to speak nasty, another freak pass me (WOO!)
Floss on, in the club ain't even got the draws on
You messing with a nigga better, stop that shit mama
In other words you better watch that shit cause you got that shit
The way your ass sit up all on your back
Its like you need to go shop that, see niggas would cock that
And definitely won't waste it
And while you at it take a lick and just taste it (taste it, taste it, taste it)

[Chorus]
B-B-baby tell me why tell me so
I'd like you to go high you tell me to go low
So I go low, taste the shit, taste it again I like it
Baby tell me why tell me so
I'd like you to go high you tell me to go low
So I go low, taste the shit, taste it again I like it

Pass the last courvoisier bottle down the at bar
See a chick that kinda look like a star
And I'm saying even though I want to to take you home girl
I know its kinda late but you ain't got to come along girl [echo]
Wait a sec you know I know a song girl
Me and you and one of your other home girls [echo]
Let me put it down and we started to bone girl
The other had a heat "I thought ya'll be gettin' along girl?" [echo]
Just put the pep in your step, what's with all the emotional shit
You know we be swingin' a hep
Put it on me like I wouldn't recover
Saying two chicks that was beefin' and touching and feeling each other
Word to mother, now we having a ball
The way we knockin' as the sound of the bed head smackin' the wall
Baby I'm saying I lovin' how you rubbin'
And the way that you lace it and rush it when you gettin' ready to taste it
Baby I love it, the way you rub it
And the way you lace it and rush it when you gettin' ready to taste it

[Chorus]

Girl I know you want to
(Taste it, taste it, taste it)
Yeah I like it the way you always get down and
(Taste it, taste it, taste it)
Ladies! If you want your man to get down and
(Taste it, taste it, taste it)
Just throw your hands in the air, fella's just make it do it too
(Taste it, taste it, taste it)
Now you can both do it

Shorty hit me all on the two-way
Tell me to meet her way in the back by the couches up inside the cheetah
Then I step up in the club keep it moving wit' my hand on my heater
Stay alert and never moving the sleeper
Even though this shit was way off the meter
Couldn't believe her
Shorty buggin' and giving me head in back of the speaker
Now check it, I love the way she step to it and how she's keepin' it basic
And always be ready to taste it

[Chorus]





(Ha! taste it, taste it, taste it)

Overall Meaning

In Busta Rhymes's song Taste It, he addresses women with sexually suggestive lyrics, encouraging them to let loose and "freak out." He boasts about his ability to get women excited while they dance to his music, claiming that he can make them "react to a nigga hot track." Busta Rhymes also makes suggestive comments about women's bodies, suggesting that they "shop" for a better fit and commenting on the way women "sit up all on your back." He urges women to "taste it" and makes reference to a sexual encounter with two women. Overall, the song is an energetic and provocative club anthem that celebrates sexual freedom and exploration.


Line by Line Meaning

Here we go
The song starts now


Hey yo, ladies where you at c'mon c'mon Ladies where you at c'mon c'mon
Busta Rhymes is trying to hype up the female audience


You ready to freak out ladies? Yeah, soldiers We 'bout to line it up just right
Busta Rhymes is getting ready to put on a show with his fans (soldiers)


Check it, watch how we do it
Get ready to see how Busta Rhymes does it


Make way for the kid to come in girl And let me rock cause I love the way you pop that (C'mon)
Busta Rhymes is telling everyone to make way as he enters and he's excited to see the women dance


Every single time we come to drop that A lot of freaky women react to a nigga hot track (Lets go) Then we start to cook up the place Women watching the nigga with the ready to do the (UGH!) look on their face (C'mon)
Whenever they perform, a lot of women love their music and show it by dancing provocatively. This excites the other women in the club and it creates a good atmosphere


Freak nasty, you know the way you do it all on the guard And the way you love to speak nasty, another freak pass me (WOO!) Floss on, in the club ain't even got the draws on You messing with a nigga better, stop that shit mama In other words you better watch that shit cause you got that shit The way your ass sit up all on your back Its like you need to go shop that, see niggas would cock that And definitely won't waste it And while you at it take a lick and just taste it (taste it, taste it, taste it)
Busta Rhymes compliments women's provocative dancing and tells them to make the most of it. He also advises women to watch out for men who may take advantage of them. Busta Rhymes is comparing a woman's body to a product that is worth buying and using. He also encourages the women to be more adventurous and try new things


[Chorus] B-B-baby tell me why tell me so I'd like you to go high you tell me to go low So I go low, taste the shit, taste it again I like it Baby tell me why tell me so I'd like you to go high you tell me to go low So I go low, taste the shit, taste it again I like it
Busta Rhymes asks the women to guide him during sex and he likes it when they tell him what to do. He asks and reconfirms the woman's liking by repeating the same line again


Pass the last courvoisier bottle down the at bar See a chick that kinda look like a star And I'm saying even though I want to to take you home girl I know its kinda late but you ain't got to come along girl [echo] Wait a sec you know I know a song girl Me and you and one of your other home girls [echo] Let me put it down and we started to bone girl The other had a heat "I thought ya'll be gettin' along girl?" [echo] Just put the pep in your step, what's with all the emotional shit You know we be swingin' a hep Put it on me like I wouldn't recover Saying two chicks that was beefin' and touching and feeling each other Word to mother, now we having a ball The way we knockin' as the sound of the bed head smackin' the wall Baby I'm saying I lovin' how you rubbin' And the way that you lace it and rush it when you gettin' ready to taste it Baby I love it, the way you rub it And the way you lace it and rush it when you gettin' ready to taste it
Busta Rhymes is trying to pick up a girl in the club and eventually, he and the girl (plus her friend) end up having a threesome. Busta Rhymes enjoys having sex with these women and he is excited to explore fresh and exciting ways of having sex with them


Girl I know you want to (Taste it, taste it, taste it) Yeah I like it the way you always get down and (Taste it, taste it, taste it) Ladies! If you want your man to get down and (Taste it, taste it, taste it) Just throw your hands in the air, fella's just make it do it too (Taste it, taste it, taste it) Now you can both do it
Busta Rhymes is encouraging women to openly express their sexual desires in order to enjoy intimacy with their partners. He also advises men to try new things in bed


Shorty hit me all on the two-way Tell me to meet her way in the back by the couches up inside the cheetah Then I step up in the club keep it moving wit' my hand on my heater Stay alert and never moving the sleeper Even though this shit was way off the meter Couldn't believe her Shorty buggin' and giving me head in back of the speaker Now check it, I love the way she step to it and how she's keepin' it basic And always be ready to taste it
A woman calls Busta Rhymes, tells him to meet her at the club and they end up having oral sex. Busta Rhymes is happy with the performance and promises to come back for more. He praises the woman's style and efficiency in bed


(Ha! taste it, taste it, taste it)
Busta Rhymes is having fun with the song's chorus




Lyrics © Royalty Network, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: TREVOR SMITH, V EDMOND, RUSSELL JONES

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