THE BIZNESS

COMMON: (And, and bass up the track a little bit, cause um,
hear, I wanna hear that 'woom-ch, oom-ch,' ya know what I'm sayin'?)

Yeah, yeah, you know the Bizness
Soul with the De La
Forget all them playas
We the rhyme sayers
And that's the Bizness
Goin' set it like this
Keepin' it hot like that Chicago sun

DOVE:
I speak divine of God theories, no need to be high
Always exhale the facts 'cause I don't inhale lies
Play the greater man's game to bounce off my losses
So I can earn the acres, the houses, the horses
Of course it's much greater than your Benz or your Lex
The engine to my comprehension is just too complex
Much too complex, effects be live like Das
Making moves down south to avoid the chaos
And never flaunt the coin 'cause dime-getters be gazin'
They call me Luther Van, they say my style is so amazin'
I'm phasing those who's supposed to have the last laughter
'Cause even when I'm gone I'm reappearing in the after
I have to send respects to real money makers
Do not connect us with those champagne-sipping money fakers
Taste the quarte-pond with spice from Chi town
Now what that prove?
You're so full you can't even move
'Cause I'm the D to the O, the V to the E
And can't another brother cook these delicacies

POS:
And I'm the P L U, the G to the One,
Walk around the planet Earth making money, having fun

COMMON:
And I'm the C to the O double M O N
I sit and think with a drink about how I'm gonnma win
I'm the C to the O double M O N
I sit and think with a drink
Do you want to be an emcee, or do you want to serve?
Do you want to be dope, or do you want to deal it?
Fabricated acrylic, I feel it, I'm the style molester
I do a show, get extra P's like the Large Professor
In fact I get more hoo's than Tessa, peep game like a referee
In sole control of my desiny, in the best of
Three out of five, whip anybody's ass at NBA Live
Rappers take a dive like Greg Louganis with this
Rather be in Bebe's alley than at the click with gators
Not a hater of the players, I'm more like a coach
Or an owner, I used to love her, but now I bone her
At one point in rhyme I thought I'd lost my erection
But then I got it back with the resurrection
Bless us upon rhyme, old man who called 'em traitor
Big Nostradamus, niggas' styles I predict
I'm the C to the O double M O N
I sit and think with a drink about how I'm gonna win

DOVE:
And I'm the D to the O to the V to the E
And can't no other brother cook these delicacies

POS:
Well I'm the P L U, the G to the One
Walk around the planet Earth making money, having fun
Walk around the planet Earth making money, having fun
Walk around the planet Earth making money, having fun
I'm the most from the coast of the Eastern flav
Dropping more knowledge than litter on the New York pave
It's me, Wonder Why, in the place to be
Certified as superior emcee
While others explore to make it hardcore
I make it hard for wack emcees to even step inside the door
'Cause these kids is rhymie-sometimie
And when I get to racing on the mike they line up
To see the lyrical killing, which stained egos on the ceiling
My rhyme escalates like black death rates
Over musical plates getting played as the rule
Kids thinking stepping to the Soul you're labeled fools
Who claim to drop jewels but for now you do the catching
I don't worry on what crew you run, or what section of Earth
You reside, you're not even a man, so I don't deem it mandatory
Taking your pride, but I will
'Cause my man says soulful delight
You cry keeping it real, yet you should try keeping it right
That's understanding microphone mathematics
Release the currency and temporary world status
And when one shows he pose threat to this one,
This one will make that one into none
Simple equation
Zero
You shouldn't play hero
If you can't stand strong like the Island I'm from
'Cause I'm the P L U, the G to the One
Walk around the planet Earth making money, having fun

COMMON:
And I'm the C to the O double M O N
I sit and think with a drink about how I'm gonna win

DOVE:
And I'm the D to the O, the V to the E
And can't another brother cook these delicacies
Can't another brother cook these delicacies
See, can't another brother cook these delicacies

COMMON:
Yeah, that's how I do my thing, like, triple it
That's how we do all the way from Long Island to Chicago
That type of freestyling flow
It's fluid, ain't even a flow no more








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