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Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #269
Peak in subgenre #36
Author
Phase1 & Fully-Lit Ent.
Rights
Phase1 Records
Uploaded
July 23, 2003
Track Files
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MP3 4.3 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Lyrics
Asyk Saga - Phase1 Records
if we stompin some fags on the floor, it's strictly business
clips from the mag'll have one of your organs missing
without a DeLorean moving forward in distance
wit a consortium of warriors all are sadistic
ya'll talk is simplistic, no discpline in ya faction
subvert and infilitrate business like affirmative action
ya'll learned to live wit wackness, that shit never could happpen
to the phase1 brave sons, we split wigs and whip asses
it's a glory to watch when the squad is in unison
strictly business is strictly dickly, borderline losers
teeterin on the edge of givin some nigga head
a fetus without an egg, where you bleed is where you blead
you bitches ain't even there, won't let you exist
since bruce is dead ain't no profit from-a strict lee business
i rip shit, and these care bear bitches wanna thump,
cuz we had they girls naked gettin banged in the truck
Mc Squared - Fully-Lit Entertainment
wanna talk about beef, you dont understand
make the shells pop out like lil kim at summerjam
these faggots cant be serious, im holdin 2
i'll cut up this beef and put it in a bowl of stew
j-money? you gotta be fuckin jokin
this verse'll have your ass duckin showbiz
and dc, you couldnt see me
if i put deez nuts in deez nuts face *hehe*
you gotta cat named dc and a cat named d
how fuckin original, ya crew is pitifull
if you throw punches, you gunna get hit back
if you was strictly business there wouldnt be diss tracks
that reason alone will just help our dissin
how does talkin all of this shit help ya business
all you fags can do good is deepthroat
so get a fuckin' life like you entered a cheat code
White-Out - Phase1 Records
i aint gonna go i aint gonna leave i'm gonna blow i'mma flow i'm just gonna
be just what you aint what you not i'm just gonna do just what i spew what i
knew what i couldn't do but i'm through with your "boo,i'll be there for
you" "i'll care for you" i don't care for your pussy shit you stink you
smell like pussy lips i can tell you could be sick oh well you should be
kicked get over yourself get sober get help its over the cards been
dealt i'm hard you melt in the heat i'm felt in the street got respect on
the net no techs and no gats my weapons are raps i'm reppin' the map the
southeast steppin' to pat invest in a mouthpiece whiteout, he's about
peace i doubt he's about beef i doubt he's about heat i'm 'bout flames i'm
'bout fire 'bout chicks you 'bout chicks who look like mrs. doubtfire louder
than a choir hustle powder to acquire a higher life desire mics on fire like
iron tyson prior to rape charges i hate sarges leuitenants is snakes your
sentences take defendants' fates replenish the hate while menaces straight
-Dub'z- - Phase1 Records
Scott is nice... real name no gimmicks...he came to kick it...
flow like unfrozen liquid when grass is present like foods in picnics....
I give you tidbits about dipshits..
Strictly Business
I flip them kids into the air then campfires... then I spill their blood and sip it up like vampires
Watch me cram you back in to the vagina you came from...
you're lame son like we just battled via satellite for K-1...
I battle right and slay one emcee for every un-responded diss that ever been lain on me....
so lean on me.... I keep friends close...but even closer are my enemies..
Funny thing is... we know that you flows about sucking more meat than exists on T bones...
you want beef? Not with me though.... a simple warning like global warming...
you getting stormed and raped cause my thoughts explode in formless shapes of enormous weights
and you can't correlate the fact that I'll step up in your house and kill ya moms like I'm Norman Bates
Fuck the Source... I only deal with XXL... I herd you say SHOOP bitch while I choked...
were you waiting to exhale?... but I didn’t give you time spitting so many rhymes about your lack of skill and the fact that you pack a di
