Lyrics:
Business
Leprechaun Move They Fussing
Mama Can I Have Dollar
Gave It To Me... Still., Cussing
Gather Up... Put Yo! Feet In...
Don’t Be Cheating Man
I was sittin' outside in the front yard
Lawn chair, kiddie pool, soakin' up the sun
Old man walks by and said, "We got this thing called ambition
Why
yo bitch ass
Cause if you believe in fuckin niggas, you's a hoe
And the Peter man can't tolerate hoes so you gots to go
Mr. big man, Mr. big nut
Got
Because it only takes one
Handle your business
Don't let your business handle you
It's a lot of motherfuckers tryin' to do
What you're doin' right
Rev. ain't right, his church ain't right
Deacon is a pimp, tell by his eyes
Mrs. Parks said, "Brother Starks, meet you at the numbers spot
Heard you got
Salute to my n****s , Salute to the gang that believe in the vision
Now back to this business
I lost a couple my homies, now I just trap by my lonely
A lot
comin' with your shit raps
You man are get bitch-slapped, by some bitch that I bitch-slapped when I was high on a spliff
And a six pack, and a bitch back
Back in the days, into the chamber 36
Big Tig' putting it down in dirty mix
Provided by EQ
Test me and my crew, guarantee you lose
Man your whole crew
I'm just a middle-aged middle-eastern camel herdin' man
I've got a little two bedroom cave here in north Afghanistan
Things used to be real nice
the morning", she thought
But cautiously opened the door and instead of the turbaned ruffian she had expected
She found a very nice young man
Mrs. Pench,
the morning", she thought
But cautiously opened the door and instead of the turbaned ruffian she had expected
She found a very nice young man
Mrs. Pench,
Showing the convincing outward signs of grief
Mr fairlie is in his wheelchair
Marian takes her place among the
Mourners she is still
In deep shock
motherfucker?)
I'ma tell you right now (Hurry up)
Boy, you better calm down (man, just spit it out)
Boy, you better reckon who you talkin' to, I'm tryna talk
OK man are you ready to go?
I'm ready to go
Now come on now, crank this motherfucker up
Aha
Young Money
YMCMB, rawest niggas doing it
to pave a way for me and my goons
I'm a business man only thing I see is money moves
Ahhh
Give me a second man I'm fucked up
Stop chasing a bitch and focus
Man, I wish I could tell ya
Been in maybe almost every state
Smoking heavy on the interstate
Eighty-eight, we start to levitate
Man, I wish I could
sped on)
I see Mrs. Kennedy's pink suit... (she calls, oh, no)
There's a Secret Service man (the motorcade sped on)
Checking over the top of the car
ready for that (Statik)
Detroit vs. Everybody
Uh, I took a bite out the rotten apple by the poison tree
All these females need to email to make noise
Everybody would be talking about their busy day they had prior
He felt so lonely during those hours, yeah
But there was this man named Mr. Peter
Arokotoko was
Slow motion
We moving in slow motion
Got these real potions
These bottles they stays open
Got a bad Mrs. help me deal
With my emotions
And a gang uh
Trackateering Music
Man, y'all did it with this one here, y'all
People love to use that quote
"I'm doin' it for the culture"
But what culture is that
Where's Taye at? Nigerian man, He handles business
Tens on tens, We live with that, Mahalo Jesus
And if you know that, Then you living vast
I'm talking
You' know?
(For sure) Cause they hard to come by man, just like a bitch man
Just like bitches are hard to come by, the good ones?
Niggaz is hard
by your lonely 9 outta 10 these negus phone
Fuck the drama don't get caught up in the mix
Keep it solid mind my own stay out my business
I been doing
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