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and linguistics
Y'all just rap, I truly do business
Never go broke, I loot recruit's interest
Put on my tunes
Your crew like "who is this?"
Dead broke, but they

bottles of Ciroc
And bowls of red grapes members of
Meek's entourage
Old friends who he now semi-employs
For a variety of unspecific tasks
Drift in and out

all business. It's all business.
Too many opinions from people who ain't winning.
Nothing personal n***a, it's all business. It's all business.

Blacka

something that was back then it ain't adding up
I recruit the ones who rate the ones who made it out the pit
I salute the ones who push the ones to take it

perplexed/but two years later he pulled beside me in a Lex/and young little recruits/is growing up think it’s cute/to point guns but still apprehensive don’t aim

perplexed/but two years later he pulled beside me in a Lex/and young little recruits/is growing up think it’s cute/to point guns but still apprehensive don’t aim

recruits/is growing up think it’s cute/to point guns but still apprehensive don’t aim to shoot/but richocet a detached retina my

Nigga say he should’ve got out

recruits/is growing up think it’s cute/to point guns but still apprehensive don’t aim to shoot/but richocet a detached retina my

Nigga say he should’ve got out

for your download link
I let Ja Rule when I murder ink
Murder pink, murder what you thought and what you think
This Queens prodigy is the product

Mephisto and Kevin

Primus

Chef Aid: The South Park Album

1998

girth and length,
Giving asparagus a much more pleasant presentation in the world's
Supermarket vegetable business.

Dr. Abe Sacrabin's goal was

through the usual business of scientific fiction
In my lifetime we justify planetary addictions
To postpone collective imminent decisions
Till the options

girth and length,
giving asparagus a much more pleasant presentation in the world's
supermarket vegetable business.

Dr. Abe Sacrabin's goal was

Working class communities full of shit comprehensives 
Sick of it, business and media recruit 
Posh employees as preference fitting in their social group

knew
I'm heading of the destruction
In the booth my be cruel
I don't teach or recruit
All the rumors are true
I'm not looking for you
I don't believe in

sorry homie But if I remember correctly
You're just another fucking phony These conversations are growing

Boring the shit for me If ain't about business

lies
And you pumped like you really buying dreams n****
Unfinished business i'm scrubbin' until the plate clean I get it done
They tell urban legends

So for this next song, I'm going to need you to give me everything you've got

Get on it
Ha, ha, get on it
Ha, ha, get on it
Just give it everything

on your face

(Verse - Infinity X)
Blowing up cash,smoking OG, got me 2 Chick's and I'm Hungary for 3,I'm down and I'm high can't seem to breath always been

down
One-time wonder turned to clown
Painted grin to growing frown
Business now begins to drown
Cut-backs kill this crippled town

Swallows everything

on the backstreets
The urban backdrop
Where rides get swapped
Too much pride get ya shot
Metrics for success
If you survive it or not
Ahh...
I think I did
Yeah I did