Let`s Get Down 2 Bizness
Исполнитель: Boot Camp Clik
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[Chorus: Buckshot]<br>Let`s get down to business (say what?)<br>I think I`m gonna have to pay a visit<br>Beat to the ones that said I wouldn`t get back<br>When I get back -- get back<br>Let`s get down to business (say what?)<br>I think I`m gonna have to pay a visit<br>Beat to all y`all, this is for all y`all<br>Handle your biz, fall in, you fall off<br><br>[Steele]<br>I`ve been kicked, cut, jumped, stuffed<br>By record company exec`s, schemin` on my bucks<br>These streets is rough, Timb`s on my feet get scuffed<br>I hate to see my peeps get cuffed<br>As weed gets puffed, MC`s get bluffed<br>A&R`s get pressed, dj`s get they shit bust<br>Bucktown, Duck Down Enterprise Record<br>Without distribution, dog, we still push records<br><br>[Buckshot]<br>I step to my business, man, strongarm my own crew<br>Rock with a group and a long tool<br>Peep the fore path, I been said the shit in the past<br>Let`s go back in time, flip the hourglass<br>In 1998, I couldn`t wait, to get all my niggaz<br>And do shows, from state to state<br>Even in 2000, two triple oh<br>I used to be the man, until my band got old<br>But I cannot fold, nor my paper thin<br>Get all my paper in, or I`mm lace ya chin<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>[Sean Price]<br>Know this B.I. thing, I be about it<br>The prophet is only logic<br>I`m like assassins from Elijah Muhammed<br>Get ya hands out my pocket, stop it<br>You can`t have it, in Long Street<br>It can`t happen on beat, let another label<br>Try to play me for cheap, I`m takin` this cheap<br>Trynna chase down paper, til the white display the heat<br>The devil may cry, that`s for Cuba, I`m playin` for keeps<br>How my ends not gon` meet, at the end of the week<br>I`mma be the streets for ya, I can get the streets on ya<br>Give me the things, I can bang, plus I`m trained to get lower<br>That`s the last time I seen a CEO and his lawyer<br>See my shit tight, and I don`t stack 5 feet taller<br><br>[Starang Wondah]<br>Yo, niggaz gossip quick to pop shit<br>Actin` like they pop shit, really not shit, yo<br>Muthafuckers try to say I changed, man<br>I`mma trynna change from Lex to Range<br>Don`t look strange, trynna say that I ain`t the same<br>Y`all niggaz know about Starang, the same nigga<br>From the white building up the block<br>Who used to be the hype man, for Ruck and Rock<br>Who knew the number to them bitches that can suck some cock<br>Got in the beef, had thugs that`ll bust them shots<br>My vocals make me more than bi-coastal<br>You local, I get this dough like I`m suppose to<br>Make riches that`s far from social<br>Hear these words, when we approach you<br><br>[Top Dog]<br>You keep our business alone<br>You keep our business, in mind, your own<br>Niggaz fuckin` with the feds, they got me fed up<br>Fuck keepin` it real, just keep ya head up<br>Damn if I smoke the weed to keep me dead up<br>Niggaz fuckin` with lens, that`ll get them set up<br>Bucktown is the shit, so nigga shut up<br>Fuck parkin` the whip, just keep it reved up<br>Niggaz needin` the fifth, to keep a leg up<br>Niggaz bustin` they shit to big they set up<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>[Sean Price]<br>Aiyo, let`s get down to business<br>Let`s get pound with this shit, get that dough<br>Slap a nigga, dude be like, yo why you do that for?<br>Same reason I slap the other two, tic-tac-toe<br>Fuck around, and jump out the ride with the big black foe<br>Pop you in the face, and leave you with a big black hole<br>Every time I fuckin` rhyme, you always get that flow<br>Fuck you, I`m past that, ditch that flow<br>Heard you performin` at what, niggaz, skip that show<br>Nigga ---<br><br>[Hook 2X: Buckshot]<br>Who we be, we be Boot Camp Clik<br>Click, click, in the night<br><br>[Chorus]