Who am I to flip a wicked b***h?
Business is business
But now the revelation has revealed
How the Bo$$ b***h is trying to get rich
And doing a good job
And rippin' up the pavement with 'nuff s**t
Oh s**t, I think I jumped into a maze
And now I'm being surrounded by dead ni***z in a daze
Some kind of way I have become a slave, yes sir masta, no sir masta
I work fasta, even if it means my brain being tampered with
F**k it, at least I got rid of the pamper
Later on I mix up with some G's
Kickin' it on the corner curb
Talkin' about expanding to Pittsburgh
I'm out here on the cut smokin' bud with Macaroni
Instead of us servin' n****s this fucka's tryin' to bone me
But I ain't trying to hear this b***h made elf
I ain't in the mood 'cause I don't f**k around with the help, b*****d
If it wasn't for the dope that we got stashed in the casket
I'd have your a** hit then watch the fool die trickin'
While I be countin' crispy a** dollars
Like Louisiana fried chicken
And takin' a sip of his favorite drink
At the grave as I stare through the shade, your s**t still stinks
I wasn't tryin' to see an explanation 'cause
As far as I'm concerned the only way to progress
Is through elimination
Got's to go, yeah, got to go
The Bo$$, no loss
At whatever the cost
Elimination
Got's to go, yeah, got to go
Time is running, out I'm still self employed
They talking this Pitt s**t but I'm tryin' to get back to Detroit
F**k it if I need to do these n****s I'm a do 'em too
And step the f**k off as if I never knew them fools
See ya, now the s**t is going my way
I'm hittin' the highway, no mo' drive by's in my drive way
This is what's happening I'm finally at my destination
I ain't one of 'dem b*****s tryin', I gotta get crackin' f**k a curling iron
I'll get that s**t did later meanwhile I'm on some ol'
Bucka a sucka quick s**t for paper
And I'm disectin' at the same time progressin'
Eliminating like a lunatic shootin' quick
Call it what you want but I'll be brief
I don't trust a m**********r
Unless a m**********r is me, G
Getting' sweated is just an inspiration
So I don't regret it when you get your bc date
'Cause it's all about elimination
Got to go, yeah, got to go
F**k up and I'll have yo a** hitch hikin'
From Idaho, yo, Bo$$ is knockin' out silly s**t
Let me hit this Philly spliff
Now, it's time to really trip
I gettin the feelin' that these n****s
Is into my s**t
Plus, the munchies got me wanting a burger
But first the murder
Knockin' em off was a cinch but I'm stuck
And ain't no way that I'm a rest my head on
Another bench, f**k
I'm sick of this s**t, let me slip into this alley
And try to fly as high as I can get
With 200 blunts and 100 spliffs
Tryin' to make it to Detroit, Detroit
Now every member of my click is in his grave
I'm truly the bo$$ b***h now, nobody's slave, how do I plea?
Listen, I'll neva give an explanation 'cause as far as I'm concerned
The only way to progress is through elimination
Gots to go, yeah, got to go
The Bo$$, no loss
At whateva the cost
Elimination
Got's to go, yeah, got to go
The Bo$$, no loss
At whateva the cost
Elimination
Got's to go, yeah, got to go
The Bo$$, no loss
At whateva the cost
Elimination
Got's to go, yeah, got to go
Bo$$, teach her a lesson
- 专辑：Born Gangstaz
- 歌手：Boss
- 歌曲：Progress of Elimination
