I'm coming at you with the spirit of the street From the ghettos with a hardcore beat It don't matter if you're black or white It's not your colour that
Käännös: Business. Spirit Of The Street.
hold a fifth, wonderin' if ten shots can stop spirits If nigga's try to rob me then I won't hear it 'Cause it's different from the streets, I'm missin
beg for forgiveness, Once I said my prayer, everybody back to business. Smokin on a blunt in my own restaurant, People lookin from a distance think I'm Big Daddy Kunk, Reincarnated, spirit
for forgiveness Once I said my prayer everybody back to business Smokin' on a blunt in my own restaurant People lookin' from a distance think I'm big daddy cunk Reincarnated spirit
Lonely Island] The Big Apple, where people never dance Spirits go down while profits expand The cops or the dealers, who's got the juice The street vendors
I knew this nigga who's sittin', on the dock on the bay Had plans of gettin' rich so he was plottin' with Jay This motherfucker had the street game locked
with nothing But I fought with nothing, nothing, nothing Don't call me bwana Let it settle in your heart We move from children Into business counterpart Your head was shaking As I walked into the room A spirit
it, flames to the attic The stains on ya fabric, the paint in the graphic Canibus and G Rap, bangin a classic And if that beef on the street - hate you
fun at clubs I'm probably on some government list for my rhymin You a fool if you don't think they already tapped your line Medicine is big business so
, One hundred and ten shots can stop spirits If niggas try to rob me, then I won't hear it Cause it's different from the streets, I'm missin' my hood
look at hip-hop, in it's 9 elements Which is breaking, emceeing, graffiti art, deejaying, beatboxing Street fashion, street language, street knowledge, and street Entrepenurialism, trade and business
I felt the Christmas spirit In a little town nestled down in Bavaria Germany I walked along to see what the feeling there would be And here again was the busy
But somebody got to tell ya some real shit Not sugarcoated Cuz where I come from shit ain't sweet You got a choice and it ain't shit for you in them streets
teenager First up, on the dolcet tones, of the Craigieburn projects, Suffa MC came to take you home I drip lyrics like spits, spit lyrics like drips In the arms I'll lick ya spirit
niggas done changed The game is to be sold, not told still heavy in this game Niggas done changed, it ain't the same We been handlin' our business for
This is the sound of revenge This is the sound of revenge You in the presence of the finest Chamillitary mayne, this for the streets Let's give 'em somethin