(feat. Kurupt) Good evening bitches I am on my business (yeah!) Yeah, I am on my business Good evening bitches I am on my business (yeah!) Yeah, I am
not a dollar, you didn't sell nada Niggas ain't even grateful that we let y'all ride You better be thankful we even let y'all shine Everytime I turn
knife Gotta good feelin' we'll be baggin' us a bunch today Well, it's beer season in my neck of the woods Well, they go down easy and they sure taste good
take a motherfuckin head off Ayyo hold up man, let me take y'all back to the beginning Let y'all know what happend that night, listen I don't even know
and on them nights how we grind til its light out grind til the sunset, til my grandson set, yup yeah, man my kids gone have the good life good days, good
champagne and a whole lot of love It's all good, darling, a Blue Marlin will please ya And I'll never let your belly get empty Even when your belly'
go in front of the store Dressed in black shit Some like theys are meaner If they be hustlin' back, we'll fuck 'em Can't even do one thing, assassinate
'Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse The stockings were hung by the chimney with
no good So all of my fam could eat, see in the hood we hungry Hey, nigga, we playin' for keeps, my soldiers on the block get on it It be good if you
to hurt no one So everybody come on get up on the floor Right now and grab someone Now first of all I'm the boss, I just wanna get that across Man even
too good to be true I ain't never seen a ass like that The way you move it You make my pee pee go Da-doing doing doing The way she moves she's like a belly
is brown Shots rang, my phone wasn't touchtone A heavy beef in the street, ET had to flee Gray heavens, good grief Hungry bellies, bright gold on they
on up we gone come down Benz and bladed up truck all that shit, all that shit is good and everything I have gotta be wood all over, even in a Range Rover
jaws when she feel it tighten up, don't stop and don't pause I got the whole, game, in my head Don't fuck for recreation but I'm good in the bed (good
[Intro: Killah Priest] Uh.. Black August Good Morning America It's Killah Priest back at ya I'm feelin' good tonight, uh-huh Priesthood, Big U in the
old thing back Oh biggie gimme one more chance I got that good dick girl, ya didn't know Oh biggie gimme one more chance I got that good dick girl,
air, the weather is getting strange Drugged up sedated and numb from the pain The sickness in America has spread to her brain She is no longer fit to make good
