Lyrics:
niggas albums, a lot about dropping
Fuck break dancing, our guns do the popping
We don't stop, we drop, shut it down
Rock the undergrounds, cock then gun
bitches flock
Like a quarter goin in her slot
Yeah she love me cause I know all the spots
I'm not Biz Markie but I'll beat the box
Got it on lock
What are
industry you can't have anarchy
Cause everyone wants their name on the Biz Markie
Yo, some are long gone, where the gunshots cease
Eazy-E, 2Pac & Biggie
like when we needed to sleep
We'd go anywhere, our minds would take us
And I said you are beautiful without your make-up
And you don't even need to worry
You're goin, downtown to leave your mark on the biz
You reminisce, you and your A&R was first friends
You got talent and you ain't afraid to splurge
is you ready for the war?
Cry loud and go
Many if all niggas 'll fall off in they sleep
And even oppose and order them hoes
Gonna flee with me?
Bitch,
Co-signed by Alchemist, stamped by Babu
Executive Produced, yours truely, got loot
It's a new day, phones still tapped
Watchin' the crew
They put out one
(s macdonald)
I've an appointment today with a cultural slave to the snakepit called the music biz
So I'm hanging around just to meet this clown who
tryna make a song tryna fit the rhyme
I do it all the time but not in every line
You don't lose sleep at night
So why the fuck you cry?
Why the fuck you
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
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Besides niggas albums, a lot about dropping
Fuck break dancing, our guns do the popping
We don't stop, we drop, shut it down
Rock
yourself
(Verse 1)
I'll slash ya grill, don't start me
You'll be the only entertainer with less groupies than Biz Markie
I'm never dull, Chino
Niggas was rhymin, man
At this fashion show shit
Knaw I mean, some R&B niggas
What happened to the beats and rhymes?
Word up, son knaw I mean?
walaupun tidak unggul
Modal motor Vega R, speaks english very well
Jangan tanya soal mantan cause by now you could tell
Ow well
From there I’m about
ain't got to get all extremely too personal on your albums
When you not surrounded by bigger artists to fucking boost you
Nigga you called me, I didn't
Shhh. Wait. What. Wow
J. LaCour and J. Khan getting down
Round for round. Dropping lessons on the ground
Picking up the dollars generated by
These children are living in
A world where their
Friends, their brothers, their
Sisters, their cousins
Their classmates are dying violently
They are
I just dropped a album last year with no features
Lot of you lil boys rolling with some eaters
In my hood they play my songs on every speaker
Trippin
plain
Old black extensions
Just a T-shirt about carbon
"I always thought that by the time
I put out a third album, i would want
To come back to natural
premature as Biz Markie
Can't expect you to like me more than you love rap beefin'
You respect white people more than you love black people
Shit, I let you
Jetlag won't go fuck away
It treats me with sickness
I'm getting down to biz
Doesn't fulfill your needs
I follow what's the vision see
The lost ones are
of a Dark Sea
'89 rock Biz Markie, beneton, wit the matchin wallabie
Take the head of a nominee, nominated for wack mc's
Ya be better off doin' comedy,
a member of the hopeless
See ya black like me
So you snap like me
When these devils try to plot
Trap our young black seeds
Look it
Cops are just
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