Lyrics:
of cadillacs
Spittin truth on CDs, MP3s, tapes and even wax, huh
But it is what is, I just handle my biz
No markie, writin rhymes wit a sharpie
No I don't erase
a bitcha real one
Down to hunt for what she want I promise mine'd kill some'n
If you ain't wit it then (Mm mm)
Babyyyyy I'm just not your guy
I'm driven by
2 Unlimited
Ready, ready, ready for this
Feel the base, you just get closer
Be impressed by the words I chose of
Once again kickin' it live
Blue cheese, white cheese, pink cheese, I don't know
Foreign money, I don't know, different money, I don't know
When I see the money, man, put it in
to the party late
Hardly starving, but want a piece of shawty cake
I'm trynna b-b-beat box like Biz Markie, Hey
But first I'ma liquor no Bacardi taste
Ha
Mm mm
bitches flock
Like a quarter goin in her slot
Yeah she love me cause I know all the spots
I'm not Biz Markie but I'll beat the box
Got it on lock
What are
ludzi jak Biz Markie
Produkuję choć to by nie mówić bezzasadnie
„Wiedziałem przewidywałem to jest fajnie"
Miało być fajnie a jest (chujowo)
No bo nikt
I got dreams baby
I got dreams to make it big
But you ain't know bout me?
Well now you know I'm bout the biz
I got dreams baby
I got dreams
But she's just a friend like Biz Markie
Now make that a lesson, stack my plate the first time So it's no need to go back for a second
I'm talkin'
transplants a flower field I prance
I wish it was that easy my stomach hurting queasy
You think she thinks about me she’s just a friend biz Markie
I’m in
what I need and you just a friend baby no Biz Markie
You don't really wanna start with me
Mess around and break your heart with me
I been tryna find
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
know that I’m nasty
Tatzstar don’t give 2 fucks
I have and never will
I’ve got mad skill when I step 2 the mic I handle my biz Like Markie
I’m in
stores,
With wood flow,
Hip-Hop dough
Chorus 2X:
Shoutout to the old school
Big Daddy Kane, Kool Moe D, KRS-One, Ice T, Biz Markie, LL Cool J, Run
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Ready, ready, ready for this
Feel the base, you just get closer
Be impressed by the words I chose of
Once again kickin' it live
(Speak the peace
Then slide like grease) --> Dida
(Rock to the beat, get wreck on the regular) --> Grap Lover
(That's right) --> Biz Markie
Not making cents
Propheting
Otto Von and Biz Markie
Rocketing
Catch up
Cats up
Shoguns
Show guns
Go kuro
Puppet strings
Dogs reigning
Felines
you got to get off it
You got to get with it. Time for a swift kick
You see, I own this town. You best not come around
If you wanna get by, then cool
and
Dance all night till your knee caps break
You can do the Biz Markie, then the Heavy D Shake
If you like to boogie from sun to the moon
Well, cut the rug
girbauds and a black tall tee
Quick to friend zone a hoe like I'm Biz Markie
I be
Taking these drugs
You know I gotta get it all out of me
Talking bout bone
we party on the weekends
Got a drink with Michael Kors up in your hand
You wanna hold my hand while showing I'm your man
No Biz Markie cause I ain't
Steve Harvey
Fuck you mean you don't like my rap music
Beat da beat up like Biz Markie
In Harlem like Marcus Garvey
Roman noodles when I'm starvin
Push
Throwaway
Bitch don't tell me how to live
Stay the fuck out of my biz
You think that you're a fucking whiz
But you gon' fade away like fizz
a friend
Biz Markie
I said bet capeesh
Chik chik
Bullet
Chik chik
Bullet
Chik chik
Bullet
That's not how you do it
Bullet bullet bullet
bullet bullet
That's
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