Bout My Business (Feat. Caddillac Tah, Black Child & Young Merc) - Ja Rule (杰鲁)
Written by:Jeffrey Atkins/R. Grant/Irving Lorenzo/T. Crocker/R. Gill/J. Crocker/Simon Haseley
I got a knack for pushin
Crack and cookin raw coke
Fresh off the boat no vest
But I tote and wear it like a coat
I'm starin through the scope
With one eye open and one shut
Zero in on the target spark
Him and watch his head bust
Ain't sh*t to discuss
Unless it's moneybags
Or the sk eight drop jag
With funny tags
Homey laugh now but die
Later when the lead dump
And double barrel slugs like
Elmer fudd I'm handsome
Some of your favorite rappers
Is flamin I'm bangin things at them
They claim they gangster
Lettin mens give brains to them
I aim the stainless let the games begin
Bang bang dangerous my gun gang famous
My hoes don't speak english
Catch 'em at the foreign money exchange
New armani leather in the range
When you see my gang tuck in your chain
We stuck in the game we f**kin the same bang
I'm bout my money and
Bout my business bang
Shout out my niggaz en
Route to riches bang
I doubt we different
Hustlers pitchin bang
And we all gon' get away all my niggaz say
I'm bout my money and bout
My business yeah
Whatta bout my b**ches who
Mouth is ridiculous yeah
Gettin money and ni**a it's
Insignificant yeah what
Always get your pay I love
It when I hear 'em say
It's back to business stackin riches
If you act suspicious it's
A wrap like reynolds
Black continental mac outta the window
Black's out of his mental
I black out with pistols
It ain't confidential all
The sh*t I been through
Now I'm gettin money and
A mill' is essential
Bang bang ni**a 'til the
Day we die
A tooth for a tooth and a
Eye for a eye
Ni**a you know it's business
Befo' pleasure money over chicks
Dummies in the clip nickel
On my hip patrollin through the strip
Bet a stack head crack no rollin to the six
Scoop up my chips then I
Split with my beautiful b**ch
Like jada pinkett smith for
That paper I leave stinkin and stiff
Your pinky and wrist and your necklace
Get removed ni**a my wolves
Is playin hardball
Leavin him bloody like a
Pelican bay yard brawl
I'm bout my money and
Bout my business bang
Shout out my niggaz en
Route to riches bang
I doubt we different
Hustlers pitchin bang
And we all gon' get away all my niggaz say
I'm bout my money and bout
My business yeah
Whatta bout my b**ches who
Mouth is ridiculous yeah
Gettin money and ni**a it's
Insignificant yeah what
Always get your pay I love
It when I hear 'em say
Who wanna know why I got so much
Beef with so many rappers
Drama it's the inc redrum spun backwards
Karma is a muh'f**ker watch your actions
Cause the clip to the max slips in bananas
I catch fire like matches then blow out
And the flyest crews goin the fastest
Pull up to the hottest club
In new york with my hazards on
No tags I just drove it
Off the showroom floor
Straight cash bout my paper
I'm on my gangster
Doin this sh*t for ten years niggaz I'm major
Maybach and all that same behaviour
Money over b**ches b**ches over strangers
Guns befo' bangers but bangers do
For niggaz that had enough
And ain't got no clue
That they can get slayed
Flex and get sprayed
And spin they head like yo' hottest dj's motherf**kers
I'm bout my money and
Bout my business bang
Shout out my niggaz en
Route to riches bang
I doubt we different
Hustlers pitchin bang
And we all gon' get away all my niggaz say
I'm bout my money and bout
My business yeah
Whatta bout my b**ches who
Mouth is ridiculous yeah
Gettin money and ni**a it's
Insignificant yeah what
Always get your pay I love
It when I hear 'em say
I'm bout my money and
Bout my business
Business
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