It's Just Business
Fucking tired of this shit
Yeah
You work your fingers to the bone
Turn numb in the dirt
Get up & get out
Move your body or you might get hurt
Tongue snaps like a whip, yeah
Beat, broken & burned
All you got is a prayer
To keep you alive to see another day
Don't say we never gave you nothing
And it's
Not personal
They said it's just business
Dirty deeds done good
Going crazy every day
Smoke exotic herb
All I want is to win
I'm stuck in a fire & I can't put it out
Rob a bank
Take a ride
Tip-toe on the line
Got nothing to lose
Blood in my bones' on borrowed time
Don't say we never gave you nothing
And it's
Not personal
They said it's just business
Dirty deeds done good, yeah yeah
Don't take it personal
They feel your life in their hands
Fragile piece of a soul
Spread you out, spread you nice
Wanna take you for a stroll
Easy come and easy goes
Pain comes to an end
So pick up your pickaxe
Bring your fire to the line my friend, yeah
Don't say we never gave you nothing
And it's
Not personal
They said it's just business
Dirty deeds done good
Oh yeah
Find something that fits
Bend til it quits
And I'll pour it up, tear it up, light it up, burn it down & give em strictly heavy business
Low down dirty business
Motherfucking business
Real good business
Mmhmm
Mmhmm
Mmhmm
Yeah
You work your fingers to the bone
Turn numb in the dirt
Get up & get out
Move your body or you might get hurt
Tongue snaps like a whip, yeah
Beat, broken & burned
All you got is a prayer
To keep you alive to see another day
Don't say we never gave you nothing
And it's
Not personal
They said it's just business
Dirty deeds done good
Going crazy every day
Smoke exotic herb
All I want is to win
I'm stuck in a fire & I can't put it out
Rob a bank
Take a ride
Tip-toe on the line
Got nothing to lose
Blood in my bones' on borrowed time
Don't say we never gave you nothing
And it's
Not personal
They said it's just business
Dirty deeds done good, yeah yeah
Don't take it personal
They feel your life in their hands
Fragile piece of a soul
Spread you out, spread you nice
Wanna take you for a stroll
Easy come and easy goes
Pain comes to an end
So pick up your pickaxe
Bring your fire to the line my friend, yeah
Don't say we never gave you nothing
And it's
Not personal
They said it's just business
Dirty deeds done good
Oh yeah
Find something that fits
Bend til it quits
And I'll pour it up, tear it up, light it up, burn it down & give em strictly heavy business
Low down dirty business
Motherfucking business
Real good business
Mmhmm
Mmhmm
Mmhmm
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Writer(s): Mauricio Kandundu
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