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Text: Belly. The Revolution. Good Evening.


(feat. Kurupt)

Good evening bitches
I am on my business (yeah!) Yeah, I am on my business
Good evening bitches
I am on my business (yeah!) Yeah, I am on my business
I'm leaving bitches
I am on my business (yeah!) Yeah, I am on my business
I'm leaving bitches
I am on my business (yeah!) Yeah, I am on my business
What's up?

This is J, like me
What you lookin' at? what you want to see?
I'm all about the paper
Puttin' quick licks
Takin' half a million dollar trips while still makin' chips

This is DPGCP in this mutherfucker
Nothin' but G's once we in this mutherfucker
We got the bitches on E in this mutherfucker
Nigga's get to leavin' like "he's a small fucker"

No shit (no shit,) none taken
Money makin' paper chasin' gangsta
Into mutherfuckin' makin' big moves
Low key, you know exactly who it is when we leave

This is B, and it's Kurupt
Put your pistols up
You see the faces get screwed when this shit come up
Quarter million on with the pistol tucked (hey)
This is my way of sayin' what's up?

Good evening bitches (ha ha)
I am on my business (yeah!) Yeah, I am on my business
Good evening bitches
I am on my business (yeah!) Yeah, I am on my business
I'm leaving bitches
I am on my business (yeah!) Yeah, I am on my business
I'm leaving bitches
I am on my business (yeah!) Yeah, I am on my business
Good evening bitches

I am on my business (yeah!)
Pimpin', smokin', drinkin', hustlin'
Gettin' attention, mention, for instance
Heavily my competition invested

For instance, glimpses will harbor intentions
False signals hittin' the genders, intentions
You know our styles, nigga are crocodiles
Out the basement with the 2-2-3's, and crocodiles

Now you little nigga's mention my henchman
Only reason he ain't playin' 'cause I benched him
I'm on a roll, street on a roll you a freshman
(Good evening bitches!) You can hear us comin' from the entrance

Walked in, lookin' real fly
Everybody and their mamma wanna say "hi"
Institutionalized, hated and glorified
Money motherfucker it makes the world revolve

Good evening bitches
I am on my business (yeah!) Yeah, I am on my business
Good evening bitches
I am on my business (yeah!) Yeah, I am on my business
I'm leaving bitches
I am on my business (yeah!) Yeah, I am on my business
I'm leaving bitches
I am on my business (yeah!) Yeah, I am on my business
Good evening bitches

Hello, how are you bitch?
Hello, how are you bitch?
Good evening bitches
Hello, how are you bitch?
Hello, how are you bitch?
I'm leaving bitches

Goodbye, I'm leaving bitch (chyeah)
Goodbye, I'm leaving bitch
I'm leaving bitches
Goodbye, I'm leaving bitch (chyeah)
Goodbye, I'm leaving bitch

If it ain't about the gwap
(Then he must have been a cop)
If it ain't about the bread
(Then he must have been a fed)
If she ain't givin' me head
(That bitch is crazy)
Then I'm out then, cut by the ounces, mountains

It's all about the gwap
(Gettin' money never stop)
It's all about the spread
(Never talk to the fed's)
I'll tattoo 'em, 2 to a hand
(The mutherfucker is OUT)
Then I'm out then, kush by the ounces, nigga

Good evening bitches
I am on my business (yeah!) Yeah, I am on my business
Good evening bitches
I am on my business (yeah!) Yeah, I am on my business
I'm leaving bitches
I am on my business (yeah!) Yeah, I am on my business
I'm leaving bitches
I am on my business (yeah!) Yeah, I am on my business
Good evening bitches