etsuron – business day lyrics
[intro]
+yeah!+
let’s get down to business
[verse]
everyday new smile
and a new pile
of sh+t i don’t f+ckin’ need
might as well plant a seed
got a business meeting to discuss
i ain’t got time for this fuss
gentlemen, gentlemen
f+ck, i need another pen…
i write rhymes better than j. cole
every sat+rday visitin’ that one stripper pole
i ain’t got time, i ain’t got time
every bar i write costs me a dime
i don’t need no ghost writers like drake
and now, a grammy is what i’m gonna take
told a b+tch at the bar for her number
started f+ckin’ her for the whole f+ckin’ summer (that’s my girl, dawg!)
this is really a business day
all of you gotta pay
sell, sell, sell, sell
gotta+ gotta+ tell, tell, tell
buy, buy, buy, buy
that’s it! that’s it! you gotta die!
everyday, new thing, new style
what numbers do i have to dial?
i’m just an italian with a keith flow
can we get some big macs though?
i rap like my rent is due
just kiddin’! that ain’t true!
i heard screechin’ in my bas+m+nt
it may be the dwellers under my pavement
like shaq, i’m about to dunk ya
make a german b+tch say “danke”
time to go fallout mode with the paces
’cause war, war never changes
today is such a business day
i’ve yet to give rad his pay!
i’ve got so much meth that it doesn’t look right
or maybe i just feel like walter white
sippin’ tea at the train station
about to form a f+cking nation!
even my agents know i hate agents
man this flow is so, so ancient
i’m too hot i’m too flagrant
make fantano sh+t his pants while reviewin’ this
all he does is drink p+ss
pick up the phone, it’s the fbi!
sayin’ “yo, you want a pie?”
doin’ meth outside ya mom’s house
guess what, she’s now my spouse
such a f+ckin’ business day!
now hear what i’m about to say!
i don’t remember what i did last night
probably put up a fight
maybe with the local crackhead
saw him holdin’ his ted
i kicked his nuts so hard
i basically left him scarred!
i mean, his voice was just like yoda’s!
i came back home and then drank some+ soda!
after that, i went to bed
and thats how this story ends, he’s dead!
dro+ dro+ dro+ dro+ drop!
business day, like robocop!
now time for some bars+
[outro]
ah, sh+t…
that’s my alarm. i guess i should go
welp, that was fun
ron out, b+tch
you’ll see me again…
once in a blue moon
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