| I’m so hard headed, I never listen
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| That’s why I cut class everyday it felt like prison
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| Poppin' at your ex-girlfriend in detention
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| Tossed her in the library got my duck sick then
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| The next day I was jalapeno dick pissin'
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| Raw (that need?) the vixen on a suicide mission
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| Bad bussiness the pussy had me mystified
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| Couldn’t trust her but I risked my life
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| Bad business my dog as my witness
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| Tried to act church girl religious
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| She had a hit list
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| Bad business lucky what if syphillis
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| Or the monster
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| What you got that all for a boo?
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| That’s bad business
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| Spendin' all your time wastin' your time
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| That’s bad bidness that’s bad bidness
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| Yeah what do we have behind curtain
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| Number three, ghetto fantasy
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| Young buck sixteen, in a state of emergency
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| Got you thrown in juvenile hall
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| Cause you toss a marked car it’s stupid
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| Fit out a Lakeshore
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| But you wanna bounce over the hill to thirteen?
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| That’s bad bidness
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| Ten dollar genocide is senseless
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| You wanna be a pharmacist?
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| All you doin' is harming us
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| What about Paris Robinson
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| Medgar Evers and Huey
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| They kicked you out of Oakland High
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| Now you cuttin' up your doobie
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| You’ll be the butt of a few jokes
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| Like Joey Buttafuoco, don’t goof up
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| And let your youth go lil' bro
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| That’s bad business
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| It’s like that huh
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| Mind your business
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| Man these niggas be foolish
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| Trippin'
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| Mind your business
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| Slippin'
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| Mind your business
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| What’s that white shit
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| You puttin' that in the joint
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| Mind your business
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| Aw this nigga’s a fiend
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| Slippin'
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| Mind your business
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| Trippin'
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| Mind your business
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| Yo, yo now
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| You sold some kid a O-Z
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| But it was only, 24 g’s
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| You think that just cause you a O. G
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| You can short the youngstas
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| But who’s this fist clinched
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| With a gat pointed at you damn dude that’s bad business
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| You rollin' with your homie Johnny
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| In a stolen Mobby
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| You lookin' slow and groggy
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| Man get your folks some coffee
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| You prob’ly ain’t trippin' cause you off weed
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| Then he speed crash now your ass got a broken body
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| That’s bad bidness
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| Messin' with women with mental problems
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| Two of my homies got killed like that
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| They up in some coffins
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| Stabbed in they sleep
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| That shit is deep
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| Prob’ly just got done waxin' they freaks
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| Peep that’s bad business
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| When your mind is occupied with thoughts
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| Of misdeeds hopin' you don’t get caught
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| That’s bad business
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| When the truth is obscured
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| Made impure
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| The speakers of it aren’t sure anymore
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| That’s bad business
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| When promises are made that you have to break
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| Spoken in vain for accolades
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| That’s bad business
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| When you accept a wrong
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| Instead of correct a wrong
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| That shit ain’t to be slept upon
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| That’s bad business
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| When ain’t no one in the world
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| You can call a friend
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| Cuz you done screwed
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| All of them
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| That’s bad business
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| When you look into your own eyes
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| And recognize you’ve become all that you despise
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| That’s bad business
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| How much you pay man?
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| Mind your business
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| Man these niggas are new
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| Trippin'
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| Slippin'
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| Mind your business
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| Slippin'
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| Mind your business
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| Hey, when’d you get out
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| Wait, I thought y’all got five years
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| Mind your business
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| Man this nigga’s a snitch
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| Trippin'
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| Mind your business
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| Somebody’s gon' get him
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| Somebody’s gonna get that motherfucker
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| Mind your business
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| What you sellin' crack, nigga
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| Man that shit played out
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| Mind your business
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| Yeah this nigga right here is trippin'
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| Mind your business
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| Straight slippin'
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| Mind your business
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| You’s a (futile?) puzzle flashin' tweakin'
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| Burpin' sighin' peekin'
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| Dude you’re bad business
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| Man mind your business
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| Bad business
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| Fool mind your business |