Lyrics:
go up daily Known to handle biz
On the clocc wit the grams baby Know I play to winnnn
Take it far, this ain't luck baby You know what it iss
Magic-touch fingertip donor
Own up to your dirty debutant animalistic instincts
ritual courting dance and breeding behaviour" (like what?)
"I dream
Let me get deal on the spot, mark it.
Comin up on the block, nark it.
Gotcha car in my spot, park it.
Beatbox like Biz, Markie.
Bout to go high
Let us blow up spots, CD stores, and move merch
Soon a surge would see the Juice Crew burst
On the art scene, the gang was Biz Markie and Kane
G Rap
yourself
(Verse 1)
I'll slash ya grill, don't start me
You'll be the only entertainer with less groupies than Biz Markie
I'm never dull, Chino
yourself
I'll slash ya grill, don't start me
You'll be the only entertainer with less groupies than Biz Markie
I'm never dull, Chino the pretty thug,
Mac Miller,
RIP fucking Prodigy, Big L, Biggie, Pac
Rest in Peace Biz Markie, Phife, Juice,
Fucking ODB
Goddamn, this album is in memory of true hip
always comes undone
I'm so New York, I changed my number to 3-1-1
Try starvin' and you'll prefer
Eatin' by wide margin
MC Paul Barman presents a
Tempting
And people would crowd us
On staircases with rah and sha the ganja would spark me
I was fiending to battle dougie fresh, buff and biz markie
Was always
industry you can't have anarchy
Cause everyone wants their name on the Biz Markie
Yo, some are long gone, where the gunshots cease
Eazy-E, 2Pac & Biggie
on this one
Can we just have a conversation without all of your friends in our B I Z,
No Biz Markie-
None of that, oh baby you got just what I need, look
wszystko spoko, bo z załogą aż powitam świt
Na plaży W i blanty
Mordercze lato, choć nie Spike Lee
Biz Markie, dance, pigwa sparkling, Mielz
Na chuj się
and Jay-z
Rakim and eric B
Slim shady
Biz markie
And weezy
Make this shit look easy
Still not a clone, im gonna be known
As a goat, one who’ll uphold the soul
of a Dark Sea
'89 rock Biz Markie, beneton, wit the matchin wallabie
Take the head of a nominee, nominated for wack mc's
Ya be better off doin' comedy,
System pumped by four Jeeps, runnin like a convoy
Roll to the park, kinda crowded, what a scene
Pullin up with Jodeci blastin out the fifteen
So I
co tęsknią po Biz Markie'm dziś nie mam z kim tańczyć
Co się kurwa lampisz chcesz złapać lampę
Na walkę gotów zawsze Highlander Lambert
Trap wpada na
whole Bad Boy shit, we come to bring it to y'all niggas
Me, B.I., Puff, Lox, whoever, Black Rob
If you wanna dance, we dance (come on)
Now trick
whole Bad Boy shit, we come to bring it to y'all niggas
Me, B.I., Puff, Lox, whoever, Black Rob
If you wanna dance, we dance (come on)
Now trick
Eres malo, monte eres para tu (get up, get up, get up, get up)
Get up and do the biz, our style is the wild
Hit you with a spell whether Jew
Eres malo, monte eres para tu (get up, get up, get up, get up)
Get up and do the biz, our style is the wild
Hit you with a spell whether Jew
Say my niggas don't dance we just pull up our pants and
Do the Rockaway
I was raised by Hip-Hop Tupac Mac Dre
West side, I ain't a crip or a blood
lil mama what's the biz,
Trynna see if this pipe can really touch ya ribs
U a high level freak and I am too,
I'll be in by 1:30 out by quarter to 2
I
me keep on rappin'
I can't wait till he get out
She telling me if it happens, it happens
Girl, are we fucking or not?
Doin' the dance, nigga, you
first so the biz can last
Instead, the biz went to
Hell and got infiltrated
By them mainstream infidels
So here to settle the score
Blow up the track
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