Lyrics:
The beat cartel
Got that hustler hand book for you
Rule one never let them n****s know yo' biz (nope)
Two don't hesitate to cut a n***a loose
Three
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
Shit it's Friday, I just want some ass in the bitch
Can't be mad at me, I'm just doing what niggas do
Got kids by him, she wanna be the niggas boo?
Yur
Savior Noncents
You Understand Realness
Ay Dario, kill this beat
Yo tell me, what is normal in this society
The one run by the psychopaths that
the beat, the better the bass, baby
Yo man
Do somethin'
More bass, more bass
Guided by light like I'm Rudolph
Come in for Christmas dinner
But you gotta take your shoes off
Peardrax is what we sipping
While we waiting for
Fifty Grand
Kick beats like Van Damme
That fighting ass nigga? Yes, it's the B
I break with the bonus
Bumrush bums and bitch-ass opponents
Bucks plug out
homeless
Sometimes the struggle can be a bonus
I won't stop till victory is up on us
Ok it's time to bring back the chorus
I was making beats and writing
Lítám blogem jako dron, kurvy říkaj je to von
Mý bratři jdou dávat chrom, Pra94
Ve studiu s rodinou, beat by MDMXBOY
Ve studiu s rodinou, rodinou,
can't do nun, you just have to pardon the beat
And I got the crown in this whole state, can't beat me cuz I'm hard to defeat
Came to the club in all
Or even if you're from the West or East coast
I'd like to thank all of you, save the most
Don't diss each other by sayin' who's better
Just do it
or it didn't happen
I ain't tripping off attention boy I been had it
Get a little Chris Breez
But don't do back flips
I've been handling biz in a new
Like Malcolm said it I gotta get it by any means
Coming from a place gunshots wake you up out your sleep
Trying to make it global its niggas dying
this
The only thing hotter than my flow is the block, inhale and exhale
That's why I left this snow biz and got into show biz
Let's get this clear,
on wheels, you can tell that I'm so real
Cause I come through with the beard
You think it's weird
But it's all clear by the whole show
The AMC, check it out,
Yeah, it's all fact no fiction
It's my interpretation
Wanna know how it went down? I'll tell ya
Yo, Biz turn me up a little
Bit in the headphones man
wanna suck
When I finish with it then we go in the back of the club
And we do this shit again my nigga pronto
Bip-de-boo-da-badda-beat it like a bongo
from hurricanes to a slow rain
Your thoughts are so plane, I rearrange your whole frame
Until my whole name grow out your brain like Rogaine
Letter by
Shut down the negativity by repeating "yes"
Yes, hold up ya hand if you've been recently blessed
Yea, I speak from the chest
So it's an added bonus
is taxing
Got to get it together and see what's happening
I go one two like my name was biz mark
But I had to do the shit just let me embark
is taxing
Got to get it together and see what's happening
I go one two like my name was biz mark
But I had to do the shit just let me embark
drama
I might need counseling, this beat is bouncin
Don't do no pouncin, I'm stackin ounces
Inside the attic, I'm causin static
I'm spreading havoc,
on this album
But this is the last track before the bonus tracks
So let's do something a little more fun
Little more lighthearted, here's what we're gon' do
ho's like I'm Santa being pulled by a fuckin dear with a red nose
Give you some bonus raps on this shit
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