Go Go Been banned from a club in Soho Been banned From Red Lion Square Been banned from every where No one likes us No one likes We're the Business and
Traduzione: Il Business. No One Likes Us.
to the dirt so tough like 5 bullets to the back like Bob Mikes Beach with V-Town, Sacks Sound Brown, VA and of course you got Oakland The murder capital Dog, pushin' one
table, minding my own business Living it up to the highest, like everyday is Christmas Some sucka tried to try us, hating on our riches I guess they didn't like us
s many thousands of us prepared to do whatever The higher power ask of us, flesh to ashes To dust so the whole world hear us, don't you want it nigga? [
over a quarter a million dollas, is my annual gross Popping bottles of Andre, Castle and Ligante On page like picante, feed me on me entree It's my way like
from the go getters bout they scrilla The fake niggas gon hate us but the thugs gone feel us man You boys gone respect this and remember you ain't got to like
down, you know them freak bitches be Don't get done in like Pretty Tone cause yo kitty gone Yo chick just chose me You ain't cut like ? tailors You ain't one
bank like Merill/Lynch Styles recorded like a porcelain swordsman So let RaZAh rip across your face, you're frosting [Verse Two: Raekwon the Chef] Push this s--t out like
young, it's so cute It's so us, it's so me, it's so you It's so we, it's on me, it's on you It's like the 1 and the 3 with no 2 It just don't sound like
but a party... talkin' 'bout a party All my party (people), in the party Talkin 'bout a party... how you like to party? [KK:] I like the parties that
went to the bank to cash my cheque I get more respect from the mutha-fuckin' dope man The Grammy's and the American music shows pimp us like hoes They got dough but they hate us
like a bitch, cause you don't know how to.. hush.. Now back to the smoker that robbed me I tell you like Latifah, motherfucker give me.. body.. One to
Me} But you know what? [2Pac] I bet you got it twisted you don't know who to trust So many playa hating niggaz tryin to sound like us Say they
, is that right? [synth voice] Only God can judge me now Only God baby, nobody else, nobody else All you other motherfuckers get out my business [Verse One
[2Pac] Yeah Pour out a little liquor for your homies nigga This one here go out to my nigga Mike Coolie (Light up a fat one for this one) How you come