Illegal Business?

Sometimes I sit alone

And seek into my thoughts

Thinking about the game

And how much ******* is bought

By these ****ing fiends

So instead of going broke

I had the cot to pop

So watch a youngster go loc

I hit the ****ing strip like a savage

Sell after sell now I am living kind of lavish

I ain't no high-roller but on a steady rise

And the strip is getting crowded

So a youngster had to strive

I'm only on the first ****ing level of the game

Me and my cuddies on the ave selling 'caine

Thinking about the day

That my business will excel

But I need more fiends

More product, more mail

So me and my cuddies plan on a move

To the other side of town

Where the 'caine flow is cool

It was kind of smooth

How we hit they ****ing block

Selling hella rocks

Ain't thinking about getting caught

It's enough for man start to notice the come-up

It's just a matter of time

Before the first ***** run up, I said

"It's cool man we out here for peace

We ain't tripping off y'all ******

Cause there's money in these streets"

But word on the turf is, for funk

These ****** ready

Cause they telling all the fiends

Me and my cuddies sell Betty

I'm mad as ****

So they task me to get my mask

Drive past and bust a cap up in a ***** ass

This is how it went down where they at

I'm curious, I'm rubbing on my gat

The gin got me delirious

I see him in a circle in a crowd rolling dice

**** was nothing nice how I took my life to vice

BOOM BOOM, tricks duck and realize

I'm capping couple of fools to the ground

They found out what happened

It ain't no stop for what I do for my riches

I'm watching ****** catching hot ones

Screaming like *****es

And they going to wonder what is this

An 'eye-for-a-mother-****ing-eye'

When I'm doing illegal business

"Illegal business controls America"

Illegal business

"Illegal business controls America"

And after the funk, I think I best'a pack heat

Cause fools be getting smoked

On these inner city streets

About a week later, man

These fools want vengeance

I was kicking it up on the block

And heard a '40 Chevy engine

This must be the hit, so now I run for cover

Mad as **** cause these fools

Want to get me on the under

Nathan really happened

Just some capping and a casualty

A smoked-out fiend on the block

He used to work for me

**** was kind of sick, about the fiend

Man, I say '**** him'

He tripping off the rocks that he had

That's why they bucked him

Now it seems the rollers want to stop me

Want to jock me

Always hanging around my block, G

And they got my boy stressing

Especially when they took me down

for questions, but I said a little drama

Saying that my grandmama live out here

And I came out just to see her

And now I know I got to get ghost tho

Cause I don't want the po-po

To kick down my door, so before I leave

I got a trick up my sleeve, I grab the Glocks

The maps, and the uzi machines

But can't forget the .380

So watch a young ass ***** go crazy

I found out who was calling the shots

Knocked on his front door (BOOM)

Now that's one mother ****** popped

Went to his grindin' spot

Saw five punk fools in the parking lot

They didn't understand how we drop the top

So a fool tried to run, so we shot

And as soon as we tried to get up out of there

Saw the rollers and cars and coppers

Man, everywhere, that's what we get-

****ed up on a hit

Gotta stay on your **********ing toes

When you're doing illegal business

"Illegal business controls America"

Yeah, illegal business

"Illegal business controls America"

So now I'm chilling like a

**********in' villain in a jail cell, post bail

Cause my attorney knew the judge well

So the state sent the D.A. to get me

The rollers ran in my house

And found a half-a-ki', my lawyer said

"If things don't go as planned, they could

send a ***** down for straight life, man"

So I blame it on society

Cause if life would have been better for me

I wouldn't slang D, but that's beside the point

Think about my case as I fire up the doja joint

My lawyer called and said

"Forget about the rocks in your residence

The junkie just turned state evidence"

Damn! And now I'm in a real shock

Because a fiend that used to work for me

Hooked up with the cops, I gotta think of a plan

Don't want to be washed like Tide

Pay off the D.A. and now he's on my side

So on the first day of court I sit there like a mac

And watch the D.A. **** up the facts

At the end of the trial

The judge sentenced me to 4, huh

But I'm only doing 2 tho

Just some time to get my game straight

And figure out where I'm gon' be relocating

Don't trip cause I will be out in a few

So look me up in a ghetto near you

Doing straight illegal business