Lyrics:
and double slugs
make your blood boil and bubble like jacuzzis
Nigga I did Biz like Cool V
Get it, Biz and Cool V
The dude who used to spin for Markie
God
like puff and cous that dudes that I kia
N.O.R.E. Cali weed I spark three
And bitches say "I'm a friend like Biz Markie"
I get sucked off, I used
on the chopping block
Give this bitch the biz, Markie, I beat box a lot
She just want a confidant, her man want a problem? Stop
His days'll be numbered like
to
A popular dude
But I'm tryna to see what's poppin with you
Know a little bout the kid cause she's been watching my moves
Got my picture on the wall from
Wanna spend time
Wanna spend time
It is what it is
It is what it is
It is what it is
It is what it is
I’ll just be here minding my biz minding my biz
My name is the Biz, everywhere I go
I rock the party, from head to toe
Lot of MC's wanna hear the way that I do rock
Is it because I put the party
that you want it
Verse One: (Markie Dee)
Love, let me break it down as clear as I can
I'll be suddenly smooth so you can understand
I look gentle,
in a fly way
I'm the one you should chose
Girl you won't be abused
So maybe you need to swing my way
Maybe you need to swing my way
Markie Dee
Fetty Wap "wontchu come my Way", If you a bad chick and you 'bout yo' biz, Come & chill with my clique
You can ride my wave
Come here Baby Girl, Know we
tryna to see what's poppin with you
Know a little bout the kid causе
She's been watching my moves
Got my picture on thе wall from
When I popped in
that ass back
Never gave a fuck and I know you I felt that
Fuck his girl fuck the world
I know they mad at that
Big homie black, always been a pretty
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
Shorty's on my mind
cnd that's like all the time
& We hardly go out
Caz' Late night is our time
That's when shorty shine
Baby girl you so fine
is Biz Markie
Brrr, stick 'em, ha ha ha, stick ' em
jesus
Thank you, Jesus thank you, Jesus
Thank you, Jesus
Windex, yeah man, let's be clear
Y'all niggas lil' girls like my niece, yeah
Get famous, and she
tellin you straight on up
Everywhere that I go, the boy.." --> Biz Markie
".. tear shit up!"
[Kurious]
Divine dropper of the shit that booms, I consume
dubstep focus
Last poets spoken biz Markie doped it
It's the borg in star trek engulf shit
Evolution then we morph it
Intravenous it puffs in my veins
his murder case
I used to jam Run D.M.C
Monie Love, MC Lyte, and Biz Markie
When LL was bad with that gold rope phone
Back when niggas used beepers,
fashion
I've been raised like a goat
I got new passion
Suffocated by envy I grew past it
And my girl out to get me for new answers
I got so much to choose
Preemo jamo
RIP Guru and I said it the first time
And I said it the first time
Mic check, mic check, one-two, one-two
Like a Biz Markie song, is
bottles of drank and we strapped like a car seat
Bitch I'm bout biz beat the pack like I'm Markie
Beat the pack like zaytoven
My trap always open
My pack
be
Dreamin of working with D R E
Got a girl on my lap Ima keep it Markie
Like Biz, cause shes just a friend
But I watch that ass bounce cause she's
used to blast Stevie Wonder if my bachelor pad we be jommin eating Ramen Spending time with a girl cause I'm a Prince money don't matter diamonds
of Bacardi
P-Y-T, P-Y-T
Heard you was into a G
Into a G
Girl, you can leave your man alone
Say you my friend, Biz Markie
Tell me you hold it down and ride
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