solution to my probla? It's rainin' paper! It's rainin' dollar! I arrive at black Bentley the Lana bitch wanna holla You can learn all about my business
see me 'Cause you know just what to do You give me the business Give me the business Give me the business You give me the business Shawty, give me the business
come and see me Cause you know just what to do You give me the business Give me the business Give me the business You give me the business Shawty give me the business
, let's go Look at my life (Look at my life) Look at my life, I'ma gangsta (Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta) Look at my life (Look at my life) Look at my
flip it, rub it down Do me baby, I ain't down my name ain't Tupac I don't get around You hittin' this nigga, how that sound? First of all you got me
I have mo' energy than an outlet My fluid out of a headset Ready! My new shit is comin' The Great! I'm gunnin' He and she talk about me! Hallo! All the
up, but i dont know where they car went The neighborhood love me, i buy they kids Christmas And give em all money, to keep em out my business, no witness
the fool in me And I, I know my business, so my sins great And I, I thank the hood for all the love they gave And I forgive 'em all, they did they best
High and rising, like the chronicles of posdonus The old school hip-hop, is where I get my style from Uptown harlem, is where I get my lye from My cousin
hennesy and chivas regal in the back of the limo getting my issue in life you cant hate that and when I tell you about yourself nigga you cant take that 'cause y'all
Regal in the back of the limo Gettin' my issue in life you can't hate that An' when I tell you about yo' self, nigga, you can't take that 'Cause y'all
you send my father back as an angel Language is fatal and it's hypnotizin' I'm only emphasizin', I'm still all about business and enterprisin' I'm super
niggas up, but i dont know where they car went The neighborhood love me, i buy they kids Christmas And give em all money, to keep em out my business,
on my Silk cd cause, "I wanna get freaky wit'chou" Lose control on the skins is all I can picture Now I'm about to hitcha Chorus Three: Biggie Smalls
*Sound of phone hanging up *Biggie's daughter: All you hoes, callin' here for my daddy get off his dick. Like that Mommy? (Answering machine beep in
