Lyrics:
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Oh my God
Nobody know the true religion
So why nobody know to show respect and mind your business
I know prison business, but nobody know how
through the ringer
It ain’t nobody’s business but mine
It ain’t nobody’s business but mine
I’ve been wasted and crashed out spent days on a friends couch
They cool but they ain't R.U.L.E.
They do, but don't do it like me
Nobody, nobody, Does it Like R.U.L.E.
They do but don't do it like me
Nobody
They cool but they ain't R.U.L.E.
They do, but don't do it like me
Nobody, nobody, Does it Like R.U.L.E.
They do but don't do it like me
Nobody
do it for
Who is you to judge me?
Check us drinkin, stumblin' out the club, me, her and her girlfriend
Ain't nobody perfect but the Lord
You
can't run, in and out game
Hit you from the back, probably get you with the mouth game
Ain't nobody business, this is our thing (jam)
Spit all
Ain't nobody changing us
No you can not hang wit us
Don't know them niggas they ain't wit us
Ain't from where I'm from not
The same as us
Ain't no love
tell you I'm some bipolar, hard drug user
The J gets smaller, I'm lapping in my zone
Though surrounded by an entourage, I feel like I'm alone
business, niggas still can't stick together
Fuckin' police got the four-one-one
That L.A. ain't all, surf and sun
But we ain't thinkin', bout the boys
lover
How you choose to live your life
The work you take and what you like
That ain't nobody's business
Nobody's business
An old soul drifting through
niggas gon' ride with it
In the pocket, the rocket like Kellen Mond
Mama told me the power was in the tongue
But it probably ain't powerful as a gun
illegal business, n****z still can't stick together
F***in police got the four-one-one
that L.A. ain't all, surf and sun
But we ain't thinkin, bout
shootin' nobody (Shootin' nobody)
They ain't talkin' about clothes
You know what I'm saying?
Yo, my man, I got a plan to do it all (What kind of plan
alive
Well, you can tell by the way I roll, shorty, that I'm a ladies man
A business man
Condos down the shore
Multi-million pension plan
But it ain't in
Even if my breaks was on
I'm still (by your side)
I'm always here, nobody's perfect
Life ain't always fair
I used to not give a fuck
I ain't always
W-i-double L-I-E
Nobody truer than H-O-V
And I'm back for more
New York's ambassador
Prime Minister back to finish my business up
What more can I say?
The
Going Gets Rough
I Ain't Scared Of
Your Brother
I Ain't Scared Of No Sheets
I Ain't Scare Of Nobody
Girl When The
Goin' Gets Mean
(L. T. B. Rap
W-i-double L-I-E
Nobody truer than H-O-V
And I'm back for more
New York's ambassador
Prime Minister back to finish my business up
What more can I say?
business and pleasure where the cocaine measure
The narcotics is our product
The by-product, you walk up on me, I cock it
New Mercedes as it peels off
a little nigga by the name of Chris
Nobody paid him any mind, no one gave a shit (ahh)
Knowing he could rap, no one lent a hand
So he went about his
the shit fall, who could I call?
Nobody, fool, all I got is myself, dawg
So I hustle hard, a hunnid stacks in the vault
Just a lil' bounce back, make sure
brother
I know how hard it get in this jungle
Tryna prevail without bein' tried like you no sucker
Huh, life's a motherfucker, yeah
I know ain't nobody
trinidad with attorneys
My crew's slang flow worldwide like a current
With the every spot where nobody got insurance
Brother, do the math you ain't half
to business, I ain't playin' nice, yeah
So ahead of y'all, I'm out of sight, yeah
When you poppin', they all want a slice, yeah
Greed and envy, that's a part
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