Business Songtext
von Chipmunk

I′m just minding my business, handling business
There's no love for you, blud it′s business
I'm just minding my business, handling business
There's no love for you, blud it′s business
I do this for Taylor Ray, Bruce, Deanne and Blake
Daddy′s going ooh la lay if someone tries to violate me
Niggas that are in-house are trying to snake me
It's a minor, nothing in this world can break me
I have risen, I have fell, oh yes I′m still here
Try to run up in my drum, they lucky that I wasn't there
Trust me, I′m the one to put your money on
Last thing I do, I'm gonna make it, I swear
See I′m just tryna blow and they're just tryna do the same
Started at the same place, they still haven't got a name
Yes, I clocked every snake, but remain social
Shut my mouth ′cause I′m supposed to
Not because I'm told to, I don′t know what they told you
My team, I stick with it, I'm a loyal monk
I don′t switch ships every minute, nah
Unlike some, their time won't come


I′ll be in this limelight until my life is done
I'm just minding my business, handling business
There's no love for you, blud it′s business
I′m just minding my business, handling business
There's no love for you, blud it′s business
I said I couldn't give two shits
They haven′t got two hits
I've got a catalogue now I′m moving
I'm just minding my business, handling business
There's no love for you, blud it′s business
And now man are moving up
I might pree one of my tings and try and move it up
If she′s dumb she'll probably give it up
But I don′t give a fuck, poom poom, forget what?
Over chicks I'll never scuff
I learnt that on the streets becah
One man′s wifey is another man's B, darg
Trust me, ay look I learnt that the hard way
Fear no evil, trust no gyal, I′m focusing on my papes
Doing things my way, they can't always manage him
Not all decisions made are made by management
You're not a goon, you′re a talker boy
Mr Monk, I′m a boss, not a water boy
You're not that sort of boy
My fam know I′m down, G
There's just a couple man that man don′t need around me
You see I can't take these snakey heads
True love you got for man then you won′t take offence
I'm just minding my business, handling business
There's no love for you, blud it′s business
I′m just minding my business, handling business
There's no love for you, blud it′s business
I said I couldn't give two shits
They haven′t got two hits
I've got a catalogue now I′m moving
I'm just minding my business, handling business
There's no love for you, blud it′s business
Chip, it′s cool, them man are some fools (dun know, Spray)
You know I handle my business, leave no witness
Can't prove it but they know who did this
The feds got his pictures
Cross under the eye with the sweet boy features
I′m not Chip-diddy-Chip, but I'll flip-diddy-flip
Right hook will open up your lip-diddy-lips
And don′t slip-diddy-slip, cah you know what will happen
I'm a real G, them man there just rapping
I swear I′ll just slap 'em, I laugh '
Cause why they fake it tryna make it?
I′m in the manor in a banger listening to Lakey
You know me, I′d rather take it
Young Spray, gun spray, catch me on the pavement
Look, Chippy stay focused, session make 'em disappear like hocus pocus
Them man, they′re some jokers
They don't handle their business, they′re broke cuz
I'm just minding my business, handling business
There′s no love for you, blud it's business
I'm just minding my business, handling business
There′s no love for you, blud it′s business
I said I couldn't give two shits
They haven′t got two hits
I've got a catalogue now I′m moving
I'm just minding my business, handling business