Lyrics:
(Come on)
It was clear I had to meet her
From the first time she walked by
See the second that I seen her
Knew I had to make her mine
And just
business
I prefer to be in hell by myself
Turn the other cheek, and tell it to somebody who
Refuses to forgive,
When nothing was taken
No one else
You ain't standin' on ten, I see the difference
You ain't standin' on ten, standin' on business
You ain't standin' on ten , I see the difference
You
There's the Reds and there's the Greens
Super slicks and has beens,
They're accompanied by three men dressed in black,
One's a whistle, two are
gonna say I do I do for you
Were you gonna hold my hand by two by two
So help me to understand your business with me
Understand your business
Understand
this dope alone
And count my change
Q, I wanna see you do your thang
Entertainment business living limelight
Hop on every track and move them trains
of nowhere
And try to be?
(By your side)
The answer's plenty
Cause when you handling business you can't be friendly
And if you tryna stack something
me to Moe, tell him business is slow)
(But I'm whistling)
Sam's Song
Everyone you see
(Has a story to tell or a gimmick to sell)
(But agree that
she jumped and pistol whipped him
Kicked him in the face
And John Selman demands revenge
For this disgrace
You could see every night by
Candlelight in
Took the Cal coast down to Mexico
Found a little trouble with nobody we know
Had to get away, blow a little smoke
See a little skin down in heaven
Trying to set the sucker by lying
Or they bluff it, and if its
Back is turned, then jump it
So pump it out...
Business as usual
System never
Hey Dott Dogg...muthafucka was out there in them streets
Nigga did whatever it took to get in nigga
From the jackin', to the rappin', to the slangin'
the business
I could wear a hat, just like that
Send me down the steps
Send me down the stair
Look away to see
Maybe it's conspiracy
Put together by god and us
this see I get respect by the utmost
I don't give a fuck yeah I'm talking my shit
If you know me for real then you know that I'm lit
You know every
you uhh uhh
I see shadows
Shadows of you
Had my heart broken
In Frankfurt by you
Oh oh
When the skies fall down
Don't come running back
Don't come
Sleepin' around for what you need
See it's your thing and you can shake it how you wanna
Give it up free or make your money on the corner
But don't be bad
a company car
I see production lines made by production lines
You can't keep them happy all the time because
Good business aint good for business
Sometimes!
on that mile high shit
Without Denver, I'm going to November
Earth, wind, fire, I'm all for September
George Lopez puto, you remember
Now I'm stalked by
I wanna dedicate this song to every workin’ man and woman in this country
And to everyone that’s tryin’ to run a business and constantly punished,
L.A. - what's the business?
Vegas- what's the business?
D.C. - what's the business?
Chi-town- what's the business?
[Verse 1: Guerilla Black]
I'm from
With his pleased to see you smile
Scribbled on to the register
His fictitious name and smiled
The footsteps of a young girl
Came tapping along
This one fi all of them hot girl
Them big body business big night business
Them can't disrespect this
Them ah don't know from this tune
Come on,
all in my feelings
Drunk textin', sendin' him directions
Tryna see if he gon' come by
Drunk textin', hope he gets the message
Givin' you a piece
This is a public service announcement
Brought to you by the good people over at Dreamville Records
"And so my fellow Americans
Ask not what your
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