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[Intro - Big Shir]

Yeah

Bars Brothers

Yung Korg, Big Shir

Better clear the fuckin' room when we in here

Haha

Bars Brothers

Bars Brothers

Yo

1337M0B, batters up, crossed your fuckin' chin, fool

You bad? We bad, tell 'em 'bout them sins, dude

It's Bars Brothers

Yeah, yeah

It's one thing, two things, I better let 'em know

[Chorus - Drake]

Nigga, I'm about my business

Nigga, I'm about my business

Nigga, I'm about my business

Nigga, I'm about my business

Nigga, I'm about my

[Verse - Young Korgy]

I’m about my business, (Damn right!) spittin’ is my fuckin’ mission

Incision, twits and bitches, sittin’ on typical writtens (Cut 'em up!)

Witness the sickness of the biggest of the Dickens

And that’s Charles for your mental, send another instrumental

I’ma wreck it with the metal, settle any debt with any fella

Trippin’ on my squizzad, (1337M0B!) trippin’ off Adderizzall

Thinkin’ I ain’t got bars, but I’m drippin’ with the sizzauce

I’m a motherfuckin’ boss, I ain’t ‘bout to rhyme Rick Ross (Okay!)

Shit, I did, fuck it then, underdog, Huckle Finn

If you braggin’ ‘bout a gun and shit, put it to my muzzle then

Like you really gonna kill me, bitch, I don’t even wanna live

Try’na be myself and stand out from these other rappers, I’m one in ten

Don’t wanna be like him and them, try’na kill it like my idols did

That’s Tech and Eminem and 'nem, and lots of dudes that’s hella dead

You young’uns better show respect and check yourself before you wreck yourself

Bitch!

[Chorus - Drake]

Nigga, I'm about my business

Nigga, I'm about my business

Nigga, I'm about my business

Nigga, I'm about my business

Nigga, I'm about my

[Verse - Big Shir]

Yes, I came to spit flames, hot as fuckin’ steam trains

Lookin' like I been sane, but damage in my membrane

Got me off this dog chain, barkin' like the food came

Rockin' like a chair, mane, hawkin' like an airplane

Another day, flyin' around, lookin' for prey all on the ground

What can I say? You dyin' now, when we playin' all of our sound

Shouldn’t’ve came, you cryin' now, as we give you all of the rounds

This is a game, we lyin' you down, as we takin' all of the crowns (Okay!)

I get it when I’m sick and start dippin' like fried chicken

Or like SpongeBob’s pants when them bitches kept on rippin'

Batter you like pancake mix, you start drippin'

Make you scared like horror films and have your fish straight trippin'

Treat it like hockey, you can’t mock me, you’ll be slippin' (Slippin'!)

Whole crew is with me, still your shots kept on missin' (Missin'!)

We comin' for that spot and know the world wouldn’t miss ‘em (Miss 'em!)

We all about our job, ain’t got a thing to do with dissin’ (Dissin'!)

We all about our business, we been in this, get a witness

We them west coast boys, makin' noise like we meant this

Rap shit is cap, you stay in a casket while we cement this

We don’t need you, watch your mouth just like a dentist

Okay!