Lyrics:
tips, massive damage
The path was granted, loaded gats, blast the cannon
Chipped up, live by morals, don't get it mixed up
Diss what? Millionaire
on we're goin on a ride
It's the ride why'lla, it's the I.N.C. Ride
Verse One:
are to the I, D to the E, check out how we the I.N.C.
Get more Biz than
you got to get off it
You got to get with it. Time for a swift kick
You see, I own this town. You best not come around
If you wanna get by, then cool
Get on the microphone and just rip the track
Who the hell is Shaq Attack you'd better read the paper
Treat me like Biz Markie you'd better catch
the hell is Shaq Attack you'd better read the paper
treat me like Biz Markie you'd better catch a vapor
I've got mad props so why would you exploit
a wizard, this ain't D.C.
I hate catfishin', I wanna fuck what I saw on IG
I told this bitch, "We're just friends," it's like Biz Markie (damn)
Woulda
is twenty-one
Man time
Is the most notorious caper
It marks me
Like Biz Markie we all caught the vapors
Wow
I wish I could catch a vapor now
And not
reach
Alienated me now she scream my alias
This that energy for bitches that had us Biz Markie'd
You just got caught in my blast radius
Aleve us,
dubstep focus
Last poets spoken biz Markie doped it
It's the borg in star trek engulf shit
Evolution then we morph it
Intravenous it puffs in my veins
Preemo jamo
RIP Guru and I said it the first time
And I said it the first time
Mic check, mic check, one-two, one-two
Like a Biz Markie song, is
how it goes
I been on my biz
That's just how it is
Always switching gears
That's just how it is
I been on a roll
I been on the road
Tryna reach my
sell me out in media
Tryna read all about me, Encyclopedia
Rick James, yeah nigga she a freak, yeah
Biz Markie baby, let me beat, yeah
Yin Yang Twins
You all the same
Swear to god
I live my life like every day
It's all the same
Seen it all before
You staying in your lane
It's all the same
How it
Ah, check it, check it out, yo
What? check it, check it out, yo
What? M O A, Sagopa, yo
Melankolia, you know what it is
Ayo frank let the beat drop
I been on my shit, like I gotta get rich
So I'm all in my bag, like I gotta get chips
Like I haven't been runnin' it up, handling biz
Like I
papers, Biz Markie make vapors.
But see these hos will hate you if they know that they can't break you.
Some of these hos need to shut their fucking
They ain't relaxing
I'm the type to open up but still I get treated like the main attraction
You know who it is marquee Mega
I be giving shorties the Biz
Now that Biz Mark's inside the joint
Guaranteed to rock and always prove a point
Doin' what I do cause it gotta be done
About the Prince of Boogie
(Sheesh)
I been in the land show you how it is
I been in the land let me tell you bout the biz
I been out in the land show you what it do
Out in
a bitcha real one
Down to hunt for what she want I promise mine'd kill some'n
If you ain't wit it then (Mm mm)
Babyyyyy I'm just not your guy
I'm driven by
of cadillacs
Spittin truth on CDs, MP3s, tapes and even wax, huh
But it is what is, I just handle my biz
No markie, writin rhymes wit a sharpie
No I don't erase
2 Unlimited
Ready, ready, ready for this
Feel the base, you just get closer
Be impressed by the words I chose of
Once again kickin' it live
Blue cheese, white cheese, pink cheese, I don't know
Foreign money, I don't know, different money, I don't know
When I see the money, man, put it in
to the party late
Hardly starving, but want a piece of shawty cake
I'm trynna b-b-beat box like Biz Markie, Hey
But first I'ma liquor no Bacardi taste
Ha
Mm mm
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