Meeting of the Bosses

Huh, the soldiers, the hitch men, fightin' for the dough
Allow me to give it to you, right from the door (from the door)
Walkin' through the steps of the rise and the fall hall
Of an empire, coming to the floor
Through the wire like eight on a string

Where they gon' sting ya when it comes to that cold (to the cold)
Soldiers, hoes in, vultures lurkin'
Lookin' for that work in
Hoping they could make a couple dollars
Off another motherfuckin' bloody murder
It's the problem, but no hoe, it's the quality of knowin'
That the part of gettin' dough is you can't be out of control

If you get in the way of my paper, by my skyscraper
We can chunk it, long as you ain't crossed that line
You can put me on the phone with your boss, we could squash it

It's the meeting of the bosses, meeting of the bosses
Why don't you tell them lil' niggaz, beat it we talkin'
Meeting of the bosses, meeting of the bosses
Tell them lil motherfuckers, shut up, we talkin'
Meeting of the bosses, meeting of the bosses
Why don't you tell them lil' niggaz, beat it we talkin'
Meeting of the bosses, meeting of the bosses
Tell them lil mothafuckers, shut up, we talkin'

Huh, over weed, over yay, over not being paid
When he says he gon' see you
Petty ass niggaz, them pathetic ass bitches
YOu could let 'em grab dick, they'll never have shit
In this world, when you niggaz gon' learn it
Some of these wars, at the point of no returnin'
Some of these boys, at the point of no concernin'
Some of these courts, at the point of no adjourning

How, how many cars can you run up on before
Somebody wanna war, ain't nobody wanna talk (wanna talk)
Hit you in the die hard, niggaz mom's calling
Involving the law hard (in the law)
Cross taped up to the chest
So enemies fuckin' with them boys for protection
If it's only one boss in your squadron
Then me and him need to be the only once talking

It's the meeting of the bosses, meeting of the bosses
Why don't you tell them lil' niggaz, beat it we talkin'
Meeting of the bosses, meeting of the bosses
Tell them lil motherfuckers, shut up, we're talkin'
Meeting of the bosses, meeting of the bosses
Why don't you tell them lil' niggaz, beat it we're talkin'
Meeting of the bosses, meeting of the bosses
Tell them lil motherfuckers, shut up, we're talkin'

Huh, all you have in this world is your word
Your gat, and your guts, that and your nuts
Ain't no backin' you up, ain't no after you gone
The pastor of the church nigga, that's when it's on
The path that you own nigga, that's where you goin
Clap if you want homes, and your ass gone

Now you finally gotta kill
But the snowball is rollin' down that hill
Accumulating size, by the time it arrives
At the bottom of the hill, it be count as homicides
Avalanches for the ambiance outside you
Countless mamas cryin', sisters goin' Boohoo
Niggaz killin' 'cause of what they true to
Who's the villain here nigga, tell me what would you do

Huh, keep it goin', talk shit, squash it
You gon' have to talk to the bosses

It's the meeting of the bosses, meeting of the bosses
Why don't you tell them lil' niggaz, beat it we talkin'
Meeting of the bosses, meeting of the bosses
Tell them lil mothafuckers, shut up, we talkin'
Meeting of the bosses, meeting of the bosses
Why don't you tell them lil' niggaz, beat it we talkin'
Meeting of the bosses, meeting of the bosses
Tell them lil mothafuckers, shut up, we talkin'

Huh, (61)



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Writer(s): Carlos Broady, Ryan D. Montgomery
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