Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Grown Man Business, artist - Mos Def. Album song The New Danger, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 11.10.2004
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Geffen
Song language: English
Grown Man Business |
| Hear me, see me |
| Welcome to Soundview projects |
| Bronx, New York, 10 473 |
| Intersection action ribs touching |
| New gutter smacks replacing the whole Dutchman |
| Loose Mamis fucking, they definite land mines |
| Dudes with no right hustle throwing gang signs |
| Empty in the webbings broke and underpaid |
| Fighting federal cases with legal aids |
| The unlit stage tonight performing lime desires to eat |
| Can get you in a 8 by 5, the Corner’s younger |
| I smell, feel, touch and taste they hunger |
| Next in line to rep these street signs to they blunder |
| Under, wiping tears from his eyes facing the felony |
| These niggas wanna be pistol Pete without the penalty |
| His last words, promise me this much in death |
| Don’t let my boy live to retrace my steps |
| Minne, stay safe, move quiet and get it |
| If you encounter opposition get a inch from they face with it |
| Later amigo, digest the day to end discreetly |
| Sex money and boss |
| My ties to hear me see me |
| True villain |
| Face covered, driving gloves |
| Commit by my lonely when push comes to shove |
| They say that grown men lay on they prey |
| Took shorts in the street |
| Came back and made up for that with that white sheet |
| Revenge is best served cold |
| Get it the same way you give it |
| This ain’t fear I just need to get away with it |
| Son, stop over here, you looking at me like I’m lame |
| But I’m looking at y’all like y’all call this the drug game |
| Grand child hosing sims |
| Put the heroin in Queens |
| Put pops freeman on in the early seventies |
| I sat in rooms with money machines |
| Drugs sitting 3 feet off of the floor |
| Cover the smell of the raw |
| Chest moves like bars scale my connects untimely |
| King Henry from 12th street flooded the Bronx in the 90's |
| 03 scene MVP and one accord |
| Boss makes decision, paper wins awards |
| See me, hear me |
| Welcome to Brooklyn, New York City 11 206 |
| Roosevelt projects, wild rose water the plant |
| Son, you know what it is |
| From the moment that you come over the bridge |
| And if you don’t ride with me |
| I’m gonna show you some shit |
| I’ma show you where my niggas stay sure on the mix |
| I’ma show you where the pain and the poetry is |
| Ghetto young’s spend a lot of time alone in the crib |
| BET on the screen, walls and posters of big |
| Hustlers getting dough sitting low on the 6 |
| Blazing up the ambro glow over they wrist |
| Hop in the game knowing the risk |
| Still down to load up they clip |
| Gamblers with hopes of rolling the trip |
| But when you hear head crack there ain’t no rolling again |
| Snatch the dice and everything you want is going it in |
| This how it happens, good people, bad habits |
| Diabetics, crack addicts, asthmatics |
| Searching for the truth leaping through the holy tablet |
| The bible, the Quran, or the Ten crack Commandments |
| Speak on it God, what’s today’s mathematics |
| The five day forecast, the Dow Jones average |
| The price of beer, cigarettes, bread, milk and pampers |
| Life is a test and we all got the answer |
| The streets keep calling its hard not answer |
| And on my Government, my attribute, my all |
| So it’s only natural I holla black and respond |
| Brooklyn stand up and make 'em all sit down |
| I call but no we do not fuck around |
| That’s what it is |
| All day |
| That’s what is niggas |
| Official, official |
| That’s how it is niggas |
| BX, Bk live all day |
| Get with it |
| Grown man business |