Lyrics:
ever stop shakin they butts
So I came out with "make the music with your mouth biz"
An introduction to me, and told it like it is
Some said it was
comes to cocaine
The brand is recognized by color
Scheme even with no name
In a crazy world it's difficult to go sane
(Go Sane) hurts no worse than
by that (your peoples too)
You know what I dare you to sit up there and say explain
You know what I'm talking about, man (yeah)
His fighting people
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
yourself
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 the pretty thug,
and its beautiful
Sweet lies defeat lives
Sour Tears are cried, as the fucking years go by
Let the beat energize
In the streets we scream the songs to make
hii time boy, na burn hizi bridge boy
Fam usiwai play urself over some champ change
Ku jaribu reach deep in my pockets with your short hands
Biz ilikua
wanna cheer in this
Make an ex-bitch wanna cheer in this
Make a mouth move ventriloquist
I don't give a fuck what you feeling kid
I don't give a fuck what
Hi, good evening everyone,
out there in rapper world
sitting at home
next to your stereos
with a blank tape and a cassette deck
(you want me to do
(Ayy, Biz, good lookin')
Whoa
You gon' do what to who? Huh? (what?)
Lil' nigga, I dare you (let's go)
I'm the same nigga that ride with that
gifted with a twisted brain
(Get it)
Get it good
Misfit of the day
Sickest in ya hood
Wicked with a wood
Hanging out my mouth
Make sure you listen
the currencies and the countries where I got checks
Have a biz plan be clear with my mission
Make goals can't be afraid of my vision
Think big build small talk low
their mouths wider
I'd rather go down on the vagina
Of little Kim during her period
Then be forced to make a joke of
My existence and be a silly kid
Who
can pick your biz I skip this
Answer jump in front of that
Tellin' I'm an asshole
Problems you don't want none of that
I desintegrate 'em that's with
on this one
Can we just have a conversation without all of your friends in our B I Z,
No Biz Markie-
None of that, oh baby you got just what I need, look
it left and right
I was out here doin' this before the shit was gentrified
I'm talkin' 'bout the music biz; I'm true with it, I never lie
I keep it
kids, handle biz, clock my 40 for check,
Then I slide to the side, F Jake no jive,
Run the instrumental for the mental one time,
Ha, and we stay gettin’
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
screens but it's still out of focus
Sure we know it's just show biz, but it still seems to surprise us
When they hook us by the mouth and pull us up
See the industry's asleep
It's coiled up in the sheets
With no idea of what's really going on in the streets
Musicians afraid and claiming they're
beats game tight
Keep talkin' shit, just spell my name right
Evidence, make music, focus on the listener
I know I'm ghetto, use speakers as air
that'll make ya turn it up
And I was in the cut, chillin' in my drop-top Benz
with friends, loungin' with my mens, laughin 'bout all the ends
that I
situations like I gotta make it happen
Dedicated to making this music, never faking
That's why they choose it from the
Shelves of your local record stores
Just
sedated
Motivated and I'm ready for this race, kid
You know what it is
TLO we handle biz
Instrumentals
Good vibes
Getting by, that's how we live
Heads
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