Lyrics:
real good lovin'
'Cause I'm troubled by the things that I see
I need some real good lovin'
Ain't nobody been around here lovin' on me
So I, dwelling
the first week
The day after I'm coming at you on a smurf beat
Becuase he got the base to hit you on the head like a 4 by 4
Now back it up for me I'm
at its finest
M.O.B. thugs for motherfuckin life
Motherfuckin made niggas
We comin after these niggas world wide
Feel me
Makaveli The Don
My
Harm me with harmony
Dave drop a load on 'em
OPP, how can I explain it
I'll take you frame by frame it
To have why'all jumpin' shall we singin' it
O
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
I spent my days grinding
Now I'm getting paid by them
I was raised by'em
I ain't never been fake bout'em
It ain't that hard to find me
I'm always
Yeah yeah
Blaze one for the nation
Brr
Brr
Brr
I got lyrics that wake up spirits
They told me how to make big hits and spend digits
Can
of your right hand 1 by 1: your thumb - index finger - middle finger - ring finger - little finger. Feel after.
Go with your attention to your right arm,
the very next move
Fool me once, I don't want number two
And I'm still mad at you for not handling biz
But you can still get the biz
So just come
say they want some #'s to dial)
Yeah I give that ass a number, and some lumber to pile
Now catch a curve from my kick (or show me lovin by brick)
So
tryna sip fuck and repeat
Got one life dont got time for no zs
Just some freaks and an air bnb
Tell em to come hang with me,
Drop the pin you come
villain too
What do you mean?
Repeat after me
Louder! See!
One two, one two three
What are you will a want
Just all the world
Just a villan world
By fire
a different direction
I hurts a little less every day
I thought I could not learn the lesson
But leaving taught me when to stay
High after high beer after beer
and June he was after me
By July, it was getting hypnotic
So he kinda started feelin my fame
I don't really wanna say his name
All I know is I liked his
fling
Hot and heavy through that April rain
May and June he was after me
By July, it was getting hypnotic
So he kinda started feelin my fame
I don't
bigger
Wrist look like all winter
Im right by the bridge
Hide your wife and mind your biz
Why your life designed like his
I ain't even got no kids
floor tonight
[Chorus:Repeat x2]
Everybody dance with me, oh yeah
Everybody move with me, everybody
Everybody dance with me
Everybody move with
(stupid)
Don't press me I do this shit (yeah)
Test me, I'm moody bitch (aye, aye)
Flexin, I'm bout my biz (ooh)
Act like you know the kid (yeah, yeah)
They
the fuck this is (what it is?)
King shit, Firm Biz
Mastered this, no alternative
Classic shit, that's affirmative
Ha, got me out here on my first degree
your trips if your duns come to shoot
Get greeted by a twenty-one gun salute
I keep 'em leery of the deadly '7 MC' theory
Soon as you they hear me, I
you wanna get through
My religion is wisdom
Old head told me to keep that
Repeat that
Remember everything that they showed you
They gon' repeat that
Got
at my own shows curse by
Make me miss my old thing, it's still quiet
But we can up the volume for the evening
And I only mean evening
By sunrise you're
to God all I fear
Is Allah so why try me?
Cross me get crucified, why would I lie akhi?
You look like the Predator by prey
(pray) on God akhi
They say if
a relief it is
To be the epitome of an MC, gettin biz-E
after are, are after D
S at the end yes y'all it's me
No need to doubt it, New York's
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