B.I. Vs. Friendship

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Son, you're supposed to be my man

But you ain't wise enough to realize this is B.I.

See I wanna taste the whole cake

Some things in this industry, shit be so fake

Make no mistake, if you're my man you'd understand about the plan

To stack hundreds of grands (That's right!)

And how to stand, on much more acres of land

And to expand from the days of goin' hand to hand

So like I was CEO, I do my thing, son

And turn this underground rap thing to my kingdom

Release a fistful, of rhymes for the fiscal year

MC's are wishful, fuckin' with this here

They stuck with the tear, for fear they foresake a brother's love

It's clear, I'd have to be the better man, I'm thinkin'

The 7th Letter Man ain't got no time for petty speakin' (Uh)

And so we go our seperate ways, I see the fork in the road

I know I blessed you with a portion of gold

And some good fortune to hold, so keep that!

While I keep it movin, just like truckloads

Of interstate cargo, taxin' **** like U.S. embargoes

You my man, like I said so all the best

You shoulda known we do shit differently than all of the rest

Can't afford to let a link be, loose in the chain

It's time for us to get mad more, juice in the game

You're buggin' son (That's right)

That's word to Billy and Fame

So I'ma stay the game, that we play to win (Yeah!)

So I don't care what you say to her or say to him

The object son, is to excel and lead

And **** be bluffin', fallin' for nothin' but greed

If it's animosity

Let me know

If you plottin' to stop my dough

Time to go!

GangStarr, M.O.P., ****

Tryin' to blow!

If you my man you could understand!

If it's animosity

Let me know

If you plottin' to stop my dough

Time to go!

GangStarr, M.O.P., ****

Tryin to blow!

If you my man you could understand!

I'm true to myself y'all, and I'm a down ass ****!

So don't fool yourself, clown ass, ****!

I always been the type of cat that'll put it on ya

Since back in the days when Laze snatched me off the corner

And every since then, the whole game changed

Everybody's against, Lil' ass Fame

They wanna see me stretched out with my back smokin'

Left for dead in the street with my back opened

So I don't keep friends, I just roll with

**** I was raised with, went out in a blaze with

In the penile, to B-Ville, down to Grayson

And we thick together, in these last days, kid

So I don't have what you call friends

'Cause when it's on then they gone in the end!

But I'ma handle my business indeed

'Cause **** be bluffin', fallin' for nothin' but greed!

If it's animosity

Let me know

If you plottin' to stop my dough

Time to go!

GangStarr, M.O.P., ****

Tryin to blow!

If you my man you could understand!

If it's animosity

Let me know

If you plottin' to stop my dough

Time to go!

GangStarr, M.O.P., ****

Tryin' to blow!

If you my man, you could understand!

Ayo, what happened to the love soldier?

It never crossed my mind that you would doubt my love inside and test my pride

I divide, anything that I got with my M.O.P. staff, we all that we have

To the First Family loyalty, is no game

We them type of **** that, money won't change (Won't change)

We all aim, for the big picture, but to me it don't mean shit if your dogs ain't witcha

I sacrifice my main arteries (Why, ****?)

Ain't nobody never loved me like my ****

See my business is my friendship and my friendship is my business

Can I get a witness?! (Preach on ****!)

Ayo, we went through all out wars, half-assed tours

Travelled 'cross this land with heavy contraband (See, you my man!)

And you ain't never got to second guess or question the love of William Danze (Sho' nuff!)

I am invaluable, to my ****, 'cause they all rest there in thirty-two, better than nothin'

Think of William when they start bustin', I hold you down

(When them body parts pop up cousin) I'll be around!

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