(Bludclard Baby Mudda)
[Intro : Stapley]
Back to biizniss
Mmm, Mmm
Back to biizniss
Ay, Yah
Back to biizniss
Mmm, Mmm
Back to biizniss
Ay, Yah
[Chorus : Stapley]
Bizman Begins was the start
We go hard, this is art
We got bars, from afar
We won't part
We'll always be balling
We'll never be falling
Back to Biizniss
We're Back to biizniss (Ayy)
Bizman Begins was the start
We go hard, this is art
We got bars, from afar
We won't part
We'll always be balling
We'll never be falling
Back to Biizniss
We're Back to biizniss (Ayy)
[Verse 1 : B]
Sammy B's opening up the bars
End of bizman begins
Left you gazing at the stars
Track end up making heat
Blaze into wild fires
Don't be a deny-er
Competition retire (Mmm)
Could put lyrics down below
But absolutely no-one read it
Lyricism geniocity please
Fucking give me credit
Hazzados- every sing body
Know your bars are weak
I don't care what you say
Tom's brows on Fleek (bra)
- I got the rhythm of a star
D'you feel this beat?
Yeah we're going far (Ayy)
Way too young too have a car
But is there any better than us?
Like nah (Ouight)
- Rapping while catching my tan
This flow's well neat
We came, and they ran
Of your music, I'm not a fan
Shut up and go away now
While you can (Ayy)
[Verse 2 : N.D.]
Aight first up
Got a deal to break
Backed out, versed up
Don't deviate
We got no time to fake
To ameliorate
Forget assimilate
We outclass our mates
We outshine the state
You know my heat could bake?
You know I fuck with Drake?
So if man speed up, no time to waste
There's no force in fate
No sleep inate
Fuck lust, fuck hate, no need to waste
Waste my time, waste my energy
You're fucking with a deity
Young god, Big world
Acting natural Yosemite
Fuck fooling with the enemy (Greaze)
Fuck drooling over N and D (Ayy)
Best rappers out 2, 17
Greatest that you've ever seen
[Chorus : Stapley]
Bizman Begins was the start
We go hard, this is art
We got bars, from afar
We won't part
We'll always be balling
We'll never be falling
Back to Biizniss
We're Back to biizniss (Ayy)
Bizman Begins was the start
We go hard, this is art
We got bars, from afar
We won't part
We'll always be balling
We'll never be falling
Back to Biizniss
We're Back to biizniss (Ayy)
[Verse 3 : B]
HIJKLMNOP
You still know
I'm the best Mc in the scene
Talented flow, yeah
Perfect genes
Just forget my name
And call me B
On egg shells
You are likely treading
Right into your content
I'm gonna be shredding
Listen to my words
And you go red
And I'm fucking Jesus
So have my bread and (ayy) wine
Finding bars, on a haul
Best track of them all
Our creative shit
On a massive pedastool
And now you ain't bored
So now to waste time we can't afford
Producing ourselves 'cause Jacky C's a clown
Smile on my face not gonna frown
Producing now
Hella wow
Hit the town
With beats now
Spitting loud
Fucking proud
Stop and listen to the crowd
[Verse 4 : N.D. and Stapley]
Merky Skengboys rapping fast
Liquid language coming hard
ASAP Rocky, ASAP Nast
Bary style we got that class (Bludclart)
Mixing beats, B and 'ley
Self production you gon' see
Future's bright, hope to be
Bars are done out N and D
Jacky C out, thought he was risky
Now we're producing by ourselves
I don't mess about, I know you'll miss me
But soon we'll have merch on the shelves
We don't have to shout when we're dissing
Our bars do the work, like Santa's elves
Our bars are fire, we aren't gonna retire
We're so risky, we're off the rails!
(Greaze)
(Ay, Yah)
[Chorus : Stapley]
Bizman Begins was the start
We go hard, this is art
We got bars, from afar
We won't part
We'll always be balling
We'll never be falling
Back to Biizniss
We're Back to biizniss (Ayy)
Bizman Begins was the start
We go hard, this is art
We got bars, from afar
We won't part
We'll always be balling
We'll never be falling
Back to Biizniss
We're Back to biizniss (Ayy)