Lyrics:
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
to narrate this next chapter
Goin after the legacy taking names after
Me n dub killed da beat
Washed our hands after
Niggas think they got it like me
Them some
a dick in your mouth
Word is bond, word is bond
I freak a technique goin way back like just-ice
And don't think twice because I'm nice
I come from
[Chorus - Bun B]
'Cause you know what it is (is), you ain't got to ask (ask)
We gettin down to biz (biz), nigga do the math (math)
Somebody check the clock
I do this shit for Pimp C bitch (bitch), so what the fuck is up? (up)
Step roll niggaz still take your fuckin nuts (nuts)
UGK "4 Life" nigga
me make to the boom boom room where the dancers at
Just getting off and turned up to the max
See I'm a street nigga in the South this is how we do
even halfway there
'Cause doin' dirt, a nigga got to take the back way there
What it is is the biz and it's dirty
You'll get rich but life expectancy
off the tip
I'll be the only motherfucker servin dubs and the pounds here
It ain't shit for me to throw them thangs
If a nigga try to go inside, I
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,
[Biggie]
We here (uh-huh)
We ain't goin nowhere (uh-uhh)
[Diddy]
Yall motherfuckers don't know what beef is
[Biggie]
Ha ha ha ha ha, check out
gotta do is keep hustlin man, don't ever give up
I don't care what it is, handle yo' biz
Forget about the woulda, coulda, and if I did's
Cause that's
take you through a tunnel of thought
Wit no support now you got caught off guard
By the number one scar from the Illa-Fifth
Lyrically fulfillin' this
hustlin man, don't ever give up
I don't care what it is, handle yo' biz
Forget about the woulda, coulda, and if I did's
Cause that's just the past, you
on my niggaz cup
Watch out for security cause we 'bout to blaze the dub up
Let's (Smoke & Burn), choke the herb
So come on ride the train, you should ride
up and
Bitches I used to fuck in 96
Is now turnin tricks for hits 'cause they addicted to glass dicks
Suckin niggas off for the green
shit on
My block pop 'til all that shit gone
What? You pussies hardly eat
What you spend on a home is a golden piece
On the chest of a biz-oss, it's
ba-a-by
Now moving forward it is what it is
Retrain my brain get back to the biz
Hold down the fort, get some coin to sort
Take command of the lust, focus
even touch the police
Won't you tell your niggas get that
Take some of those cool fullies and go and get some of our shit back
Your problem is you
expecting fools to catch a few
And when they never do I turn to Umar. I need bread for school
Game is to be sold and never told, that was said by Snoop
Big
weed
I feed off the hunger that a bum or abandoned child gets
Freaky, like Marv Albert, in outfits, by Chaka Givens
I lecture how I got God but don't
got the rope
I'm the only reason this shit is dope
You wack
You pushing
Get off the snow
I quit
You closed
What a fucking joke
Don't fuck those ain't
niggas are not
Self explanatory so niggas know what it is
A quick shot to the dome
Might show you the biz
A marcharian with might come to ya kids
For you
and niggaz with jobs on the side sell weed
I feed off the hunger that a bum or abandoned child gets
Freaky, like Marv Albert, in outfits, by Chaka Givens
I
[Marsha Ambrosia]
To everybody who knows my story
To all of those who came before me
My time is now I'm goin' do it all over again
Ain't nothin'
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