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on this tour?........(Not yet) Where we going?
"He's Biz Markie" yo make the music with ya mouth
(Nobody, Nobody beats the Biz)
"That's incedible"...20

talking bout me, kid
And if you deal with depression
Just know that you can beat that bitch
Do it all by yourself too
Nobody else in your mental
Nothing

that lace on
I beat the box like Biz Markie
She told me slow down baby, 'cause I swear you 'bout to break something
Your whole body is a work of art
Kill

Dreaded Fist

Rascalz

Cash Crop

1997

coasting
In and out of range, to maintain
I switch up the timing
Keep surprising, line by line
A continuous jabbing unto you, into your pressure spot
I

Just hit a button, Morty, give me a beat
Oh, man, okay, all right, um
Brand new bitch, got a hop in the whip
Got a police and stick, VVS on my kids

is Biz Markie
Brrr, stick 'em, ha ha ha, stick ' em

Can't stop, ain't stop, too hot
Came out like the daughter of Aaliyah and 2Pac
And I pop from the jump, ain't nobody too shocked
And I'm out

all ye

Started two thousand and sixteen with the music biz
Got my first track recorded by brother he
Hanno pon tha beat saw what's deep within, he laid

Ingredients to Time Travel

Artifacts

That's Them

1997

of the beat (Artifacts assure me that this is Mary J. Blige)]
"My subliminals, mixed with criminal chemicals
 Got more mily syllables than alphabet cereal..."

Annihilation

Dilated Peoples

The Platform

2000

instrumentals
Gemini, this Twin Peaks like David Lynch do
Or does, bustin off for every place I been though
I'm hard to see through like lodges wit no windows

Chris Pine cryin at the Oscars
You finna get smoked like a rasta, B.I.Z and S.K. we the illest on the roster
80 On the highway man I'm Kevin Costner
I

don't lie
Just be true to your self
And fuck that low life
I chose to be on top of the shelf
Did it by myself
And I ain't needed nobody help
That's what

Somebody's gotta pay what more to say
Fucking with the sword die by the blade
In my biz don't get you paid
Like a few games just get you played
Throttle

Bitch we bout to pop
Piss on the rhythm
Mark my territory
Allegory's discrete
Category three
Earthquake on this beat
Beneath your feet
The instrumental

The Night Before

Murs

The End of the Beginning

2003

[Verse 1] 
Now some claim gangsta rap's the CNN of the streets
But it's used as an excuse to pretend over beats
So I'ma lend my speech to all within

Yeah
It's like this
Many fuck niggas take a piss
Rolling in their shit like a pig
I know it's all Haram in the mix they insist
To talk about the biz

Verse 1:
6am I’m already on my biz again
I’m up chirping wit the birds without my twitter fam
I had a milkshake wit the farmhouse gold
That shit

I fuck it
We make loving 

Cabaña
Cabaña
Cabaña
Cabaña

I’m fiending 
I touch it
I fuck it
We make loving 

Produced by Unknown Instrumentals 
Written

really for me to understand
All I can do is hold up my end yah mean
5 finger discount everybody coming
Drop some real shit over instrumentals don’t nobody

that money's going
Cause you be making money they're not asking how you do it
Your business could be built by slaves aint nobody Karen
Acting like you

There's only one reason that I wrote this rhyme
It's so I could have fun with rap, one mo' time
All I need is one mic, a pen and an instrumental
Do

Fla, fla, fla fla, fla, fla

Fla, fla fla rapaz, nos é kriminal
Gangsta move na street e na instrumental fla
Fla rapaz, nos é kriminal
Gangsta move

clapped
Black was in the Jeep watchin
All these scenes speed by
It was a brown Datsun
And yo nobody in my hood got one
That clown cat's through, blazin

of the party 
I handle my biz 
Makin it work by any means
(Take yo time)
Makin it work by any means

Shine yo light 
My umi said
I shine my light 
It's gettin