Lyrics:
to have a seizure still edgin' up my gold teeth
Headin' down you to go with Rich and get some protein
I'm giving bones so you're chokin'
I get biz every
to relax
So I can relax, yeah
I'm a fiend
I just want the money
Yeah
I just need codiene
She just wanna suck it
On her toes on her knees
Bend it over from
safety on like Ed Reed
Biz Markie, my pharmacy, would have whatever you need
Gave that life up, now on a good path and I'm doing good deeds
Seen my homies
niggas it's they time of the month, time of the month
Niggas want beef but I eat that shit, eat eat everything well done
I'm so far in the clouds I can
You wrong. What the fuck?
You niggas ain't thinking
What's the consequence?
Now I'm 'bout to get
Real deadly. Ready for the war
When we just start
paper stacks, put staples through 'em
So I can keep my money together
Some die-hard fans just don't want it like, "Put Pos back on it"
I'm back
find your loving or you'll leave me for Drake it's like that and that's the way that it is you've got what I need so I gave her the biz markie spark
If Pirus and Crips all got along
They'd probably gun me down by the end of this song
Seem like the whole city go against me
Every time I'm in
frightening, you know?
I get real disrespectful when niggas get neglectful of what we do over here
Highbridge stand the fuck up, yeah
Canada!
Uh, live from
you wouldn't even come near me
This nigga think he Siri, the answer to your queries
What's Siri to Steve Jobs? A Budden to Tahiry?
I'm excessively
flavor
I'm a skyscraper by nature
Down wit my number one neighbor, Common
From the city of Illinois, you
Destroy when we bombin, what? Off the top-a
the fuck up
You know what I'm sayin'?
Skit, Ralo, foul, go, D up
Young nigga fly like propellers (fly)
Young nigga stackin' up vegetables
I filled
how we live
I'm back on my Back on my biz
Beach by the crib
Look what we did
Look what we did
Get rich when your young that's how we live
I'm back
that lace on
I beat the box like Biz Markie
She told me slow down baby, 'cause I swear you 'bout to break something
Your whole body is a work of art
Kill
got shit to give 'em
And I'm not with them niggas who be knocking girls up and skate out
So girl, you gotta think 'bout how the options weigh out
Who the hell do you think you is
Better tell me where you from and what's your biz
You can run your wallet and your crew can too
I don't really give
I don't know what's goin on
Nothing seem to feel right
Daydreaming
Thinking what a 100 feel like
It be the little shit that matter the most
I'm so
talking
Let's go
You know the biz'
Spent the night and now she wanna have my kids (have my kids baby)
Say she love me but I don't know what that is
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
Niggas be like Easz man why you so serious my nigga what's up
Nigga this money serious nigga fuck is you talkin bout huh
Niggas like why you so
Hip hoppin
Ya don't stop a'rocking
To the bang bang boogie
Boom up jumps the boogie beatbox on tiktok
Yeah uh like biz markie its M C
Smitty-G
I do
what I might even do with it
That Control beat is like an ugly bitch that everybody done fucked raw
Maybe you hit it
Aww man, I'm more concerned why
what I might even do with it
That Control beat is like an ugly bitch that everybody done fucked raw
Maybe you hit it
Aww man, I'm more concerned why
Somebody better call the cops, yo
'Fore we run up the side that niggas little condo
Put him in a box so the nigga in a cargo (cargo, cargo)
Shut a nigga
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