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boss - progress of elimination lyrics

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who am i to flip a wicked b-tch?
business is business
but now the revelation has revealed
how the bo$$ b-tch is trying to get rich
and doing a good job
and rippin’ up the pavement with ’nuff sh-t

oh sh-t, i think i jumped into a maze
and now i’m being surrounded by dead n-gg-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-ck 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-gg-s this f-cka’s tryin’ to bone me
but i ain’t trying to hear this b-tch made elf
i ain’t in the mood ’cause i don’t f-ck around with the help, b-st-rd

if it wasn’t for the dope that we got stashed in the casket
i’d have your -ss h-t then watch the fool die trickin’
while i be countin’ crispy -ss dollars
like louisiana fried chicken

and takin’ a sip of his favorite drink
at the grave as i stare through the shade, your sh-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 sh-t but i’m tryin’ to get back to detroit
f-ck it if i need to do these n-gg-s i’m a do ’em too
and step the f-ck off as if i never knew them fools

see ya, now the sh-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-tches tryin’, i gotta get crackin’ f-ck a curling iron

i’ll get that sh-t did later meanwhile i’m on some ol’
bucka a sucka quick sh-t fo 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 motherf-cker
unless a motherf-cker 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-ck up and i’ll have yo -ss h-tch hikin’
from idaho, yo, bo$$ is knockin’ out silly sh-t
let me hit this philly spliff
now, it’s time to really trip

i gettin the feelin’ that these n-gg-s
is into my sh-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-ck
i’m sick of this sh-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-tch now, n-body’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

- boss lyrics

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