Bản dịch: The Business. Hate K.d..
away the hours I got no bread on the table I got no job that`s fucking stable You don`t like the way I look You only like to stare HATE KILL DESTROY HATE
really hated being on the bottom, up, up in that third wall (third wall), I would write songs (write songs), about the day when I could turn the lights on, never thought I'd
Thought you could hack it, now you're requesting Pee, see you fragile It ain't hard to see, niggas like that don't associate with me I'd rather, get busy
a hip hop Christmas bonus niggas is hating on the internet I couldn?t tell I was too busy rapping GOOD as hell I was too busy flying, parasail! tell collect
know when it?s time To handle business nigga lay low I got some killaz on the payroll An they know when it?s time To handle business nigga lay low
? Aw th, they sayin' you weren't tall enough? Yeah, me, we gon' cook this up here okay Just come by, later, is that your new girlfriend? This is family business
like Arkansas I'm the prophet of B.I.G., but never the next I'm the first in every verse spit shit get worse You can hate me or wish I'd lie in a hearse
the Ten Commandments Like Redman I shift with tha ruck If ya if was a spliff we'd be all fucked up No need to ask you who is he, son I get busy Scuff
DATs, no gats, no plaques Happy Days, Fonzie and Posse Bomb Squad, Hank Shocklee and Keith Shocklee Ditc, Kool Keith, Ced Gee Busy Boys, Realski Milk D, Positive K
can a nigga take I ain't goin' nowhere no how Better bring your guns pal Cuz this is the day we make 'em pay Fuck bailin' hate I bail and spray with my A-K
like reindeers, Oh lord I got my muthafuckin' hands on a cannon, So i'ma open a nigga up like the grand canyon, Niggas amazed, I hit the block with a.k
Once again it's on, the Nigga you love to hate Ice Cube's in the motherfucking house Yo I wanna say what's up to the niggas from the Lench Mob J.D., T
to fo'head of niggaz tryin' to serve us To graduate is really becomin' a very stressful journey I feel like a steerin' wheel, for them is tryin' to turn me Into a hate
tell me who do you fear? Ain't a living soul breathing shall pump no fear here My last four flashed then I mashed his ass Bastard F**k with me bet
f**k They just don't give a f**k I gotta give my f**k offs f**k you to the San FranCisco police department f**k you to the Marin County Sheriff department f**k
my niggaz they 'bout their business Hustle for the feddi first alternative is they riches Bitch regard everything peddi we shinin' are so deadly Don't checks snitches hate
Milita my gang, MCN if you was thinkin' it's a game See me with the twin, buck a shimmy with the gauge Wasn't bustin' Jimmy, I'd be busy gettin' paid
