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Compton's Most Wanted - I Mean Biznez lyrics
(everything i do gon' be funky) (this is serious business) (i'm from compton, so you should know the deal) (4x) (this is serious business) (compton's in the house) [ verse 1: mc eiht ] Let me explain the game that i'm performin Before i get loced i give a warnin Take cover, cause i blow up suckers like i'm atomic Hittin harder than any, releasin rhymes like a bionic Human, you're assumin that i've run out of luck But i clock big bucks, so i don't give a fuck If you play me, cause playin me means that you're jockin For the food that i'm droppin and for the rhythms that i'm rockin A criminal, recognized for rookies that i'm killin Presidents i'm bankin for the raps that i'md ealin So if you claim the fo', wanna go toe to toe I got the heart to take you out with just one blow Eiht means business [ verse 2: the chill ] Here comes the chill again I drink gin to sin, because i'm in in to win You want static? punk, don't trip Dope beats laid by dj slip My lyrics go good with the groove And while you're dazed, i pull a jack move My rep never lets, no sucker slip behind me Put the fools in check, so jack, don't even try me Feelin like a villain cause i'm illin And as i'm killin i'm chillin And on the new jacks i'm stealin Niggas gotta have it, girls wanna grab it They on the tip like it's a habit I mean business (this is serious business) (cause i'm strictly business) (4x) [ verse 3: mc eiht ] I'm kinda pissed off, because you thought we was flops What? it's cmw, punk, it's time to get mopped Listen closely to what it's about It's a petition, so we can boot your punk-ass out I guess it's your fault, because the e got the feelin That, yeah, you be nothin but another mercy killin It started, and i recruit you like a trooper Snatchin all those stupid party poopers I mean business, so yo, don't even try And geah, the e is potent like some chocolate thai Like a poet my poetry thumps Stick in a tape and watch your system bump [ verse 4: the chill ] You played yourself out for the last time, sucker No way, no how, no need, you say, "what the?!" Chill's on the mic goin wild Buck the fake rap new jacks with my compton style And yeah, i do it better than most, cause i'm the c Down with e, a-n-t and s-l-i-p Dj rockin tom got the back, so yo Master rick kinda slick, down with jolly joe I take care of business, first intuition Cancel all the sorry competition So witness, first class sign, you say, "what is this?" Another funky rhythm, cause yo, i mean business [ eiht ] yo, yo, check this out Yeah, mc eiht in the house Compton's most wanted I mean business Yo chill, tell these fools what's up [ chill ] Alright, check this out My name's the chill A/k/a the hip-hop thug You know And i'm definitely meanin business And i'm not takin no shorts But yo I'ma let y'all know who handlin business out there My homeboy crazy tee, he handlin that business My little homeboy jonathan, he got that business Hey yo, eiht, what's up on that? [ eiht ] Geah I want y'all to know My man dj slip means business The unknown dj means business My homeboy dj rockin tom Kickin it right now in the place means business My dj ant c mean business My homeboy jolly joe mean business Master rick kinda slick Get off the tip Youknowmsayin? All y'all suckers out there tryin to fade Hate the capital cmw Y'all ain't got nothin comin [ chill ] nothin at all |
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