Lyrics:
and that means no haps Jack
So get the bozack, and lay off the crack, cause that's wack
This is the big payback
As I go and flow, to a different type
around and melt
Nigga fuck a plug re-up with a dub
Im just being real my homie
Said that ain't enough
The train overcrowded imma take off on a bus
The more time goes by, the more life happens
And we gotta be men, we got responsibilities
Plus we don't say how we feel, and I feel like this is what got
many
I used to act shady off white lines
Now we're goin' crazy, might buy a Mercedes
I'm out for a million, no lifelines
Lookin' at the host like you
the pause mix
So my style be comin' at you more deadlin' than a cobra
With these niggaz on my mind like is he drunk or is he sober
Mind your biz while I
got game by the pound
(Flashing lights, lights)
Getting paid is a forte
Each and every day, true player way
I can't get her out of my mind
a ass (aye-yeahhhh)
Well all right
Me a bad man, ruff by nature
You punkin' on me you goin' into danger
Me and the Don, ruff and down low ranger
Me
all good, and that's the truth
Thangs ain't goin' like you think they should - it's all on you
I don't care about what you think you see
The thangs
prepared
It's basically clear the beast is here
You get X'd out by the X-Men
It's our turn you the next man
Keep it cool though be the best fan
Or get yo
prepared
It's basically clear the beast is here
You get X'd out by the X-Men
It's our turn you the next man
Keep it cool though be the best fan
Or get yo
the music biz
your album, for one, has no promotion
Your elbows and kneecaps have no lotion
Your ashy, your music is trashy
Outkast, inside they class me
Out
it's twisted
Got me goin crazy
Goin crazy
Get me off this
Marry-go-round
See you got me fucked up
Creeping being sneaky steady
Thinking that a nigga
cheese, get that dough
Well it's the first of the month my nigga so you know what it is
Let's get down to the block and get that handlin' this biz
Call
Respect'll cut off the horny, the nigga shit
Woke in the Caribbean and smokin' the therapy in the ocean
Is there a reason to give a hit?
To funk wit'
top bitch
Aye
Gang
Aye
Aye
I'm done with all these niggas cappin on my name like what it is
We TTG we trained ta go we SOB we stand on biz
And if I
down South biz
But if you want to bet then put some coochie where your mouth is
I'm pussy-whippin niggaz and laughin as I'm walkin out
Just for
with me, baby
Dance with me, come on, dance with me, baby
How you gon' tell me to mind my own biz
When you lookin' like somethin' I need to know
walkin' awkward
While y'all talk it, the doc reinforce it
The mic, it's hard to keep my paws off it
Yo' bitch is my bitch when it's over
No Cristal, I'll
Niggas bugging out, asking when we coming out
Samps is running out, need new shit to talk about
How you doing (where you been) in the biz
Sitting
fact, not fiction, it's not that, it's different
Ya dig, it's goin' down, this is biz I'm a gorilla in these goddamn streets, respect us
I'm a grown ass
what it is
Tryna spend a dub on a crib
Make some more time for my kids
Everybody solid wit one whip
Spend it when it's time to get spent
Send it when
mindin' his biz
So you have to understand what an explosive situation this Terry thing is
My nigga never gang-banged a day in his life so
Fuckin' with him
is all I need to leave 'em shocked
Locked away inside of a room writing
What's the plot
Back off
Understand I never needed your belief
People that I
cheese, get that dough
Well it's the first of the month my nigga so you know what it is
Let's get down to the block and get that handlin' this biz
Call
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