Down to Business - Blue Ridge Band

Cocaine business controls America Ganja business controls America KRS-One come to start some hysteria Illegal Business controls America One afternoon around eleven o'clock It was freezing cold He was standing on the block Sellin' cheeba Mixin' dimes Sayin' a rhyme Just to pass the time The cops passed by But he stayed calm 'Cause the leather trench coat Was keepin' him warm But this time they walked by real slowly He thought to himself They look like they know me They drove away But he didn't stay He jumped in the cab And he paid his tab But guess who he saw When he hit the block It was the same cop car The same two cops They jumped out quick They pulled a gun They said, "Don't try to fight And don't try to run Cooperate and we will be your friend Non-cooperation will be your end" He jumped in the car And wile they rode They ran down the list of things he owed They said you owe us some money You owe us some product 'Cause you could be right In the river tied up He thought for a second and he said "What is this? You want me to pay you To stay in business?" They said, "That's right, or you go to prison 'Cause nobody out there is really gonna listen To a hood," so he said, "Good I'll pay you off for the whole neighborhood" Because Cocaine business controls America Ganja business controls America KRS-One come to start some hysteria Illegal Business controls America (What can we get for sixty-three cents?) A guy named Jack is selling crack The community doesn't want him back He sells at work He sells in schools He's not stupid, the cops are the fools 'Cause everyone else Seems to go to jail But when it comes to Jack The cops just fail. They can't arrest him They cannot stop him. 'Cause even in jail The bail unlocks him So here is the deal And here is the facts If you ever wonder why They can't stop crack The police department Is like a crew It does whatever they want to do In society you have illegal and legal We need both to make things equal So legal is tobacco Illegal is speed Legal is aspirin Illegal is weed Crack is illegal, cause they cannot stop ya But cocaine is legal if its owned by a doctor Everything you do in private is illegal Everything's legal if they government can see you Don't get me wrong America is great place to live But listen to the knowledge I give Cocaine business controls America Ganja business controls America KRS-One come to start some hysteria Illegal Business controls America Illegal Business controls America What can we get for sixty-three cents? What can we get for sixty-three cents? What can we get for sixty-three cents? KRS-One comes to start some hysteria What what what what What can we get for sixty-three cents Cocaine business controls America Ganja business controls America KRS-One come to start some hysteria Illegal Business controls America Yeah, illegal business controls America (What can we get for sixty-three cents?) Yeah, KRS-One comes to start some hysteria (What can we get for sixty-three cents?) Yeah, BDP takin' over America (What can we get for sixty-three cents?) Ganja business controls America (What can we get for sixty-three cents?) Cocaine, sensi, aspirin, coffee, morphine, sugar, tobacco Got to go (What what what what can we get?) Illegal business controls America (What what what can we get?) Yeaaah (what what what what?) Ganja business controls America (What what what can we get for sixty-three cents?) Yeaaah, cocaine business controls America (What what what what can we get?) Illegal business controls America

I could barely see the traffic lights Bleed red to yellow in the starry night The river mirrored back the London eye Pure nostalgia Feeling like a dream in a rented dress I'm a supernova flying out my mama's nest Little nervous I was pulling out the silver threads for the power I was screaming all the words Shouting lyrics out the sunroof of my car Singing Hey there Delilah I don't need someone to love I'm a million miles from anyone but that's where I belong With the city speeding past me I have never felt so free beneath the sky They say we're born to die But I was born to be alive I was born to be alive Never been a sucker for a valentine I'm a holy motherfucker with my head held high And the wind is drying over all the tears I've cried Like a life line Used to worry crazy what the future held But life ain't gonna take me 'til I trust myself So with two hands on the wheel Think of nothing else but my power I was screaming all the words Shouting lyrics out the sunroof of my car Singing Hey there Delilah I don't need someone to love I'm a million miles from anyone but that's where I belong With the city speeding past me I have never felt so free beneath the sky They say we're born to die But I was born to be alive I was born to be alive I was born to be alive I was born to be alive I was born to be alive

It's a lonesome road And a hard way to live But it's the only life that I know I met some people, I traveled around But home's always the best place to go It's a lonesome feeling in my mind A feeling that I can't leave behind Carolina's where I'm at, and I'll always hang my hat Under those Blue Ridge Mountain skies I got me a woman back home She gave me a baby, too And she stands by my loving side and Does anything I ask her to It's a lonesome feeling in my mind A feeling I can't seem to leave behind Carolina's where I'm at, and I'll always hang my hat Under those Blue Ridge Mountain skies There's an old man, sittin' in a rockin' chair He's got the best beagle dog in the county I've been told But his shotgun done got too rusty That 'ole beagle dog he done grown a little too old As he stares up into heaven, I'm sure I know the reason why He's thinking about that promised land in them Blue Ridge Mountain skies It's a lonesome feeling in my mind A feeling I can't seem to leave behind Carolina's where I'm at, and I'll always hang my hat Under those Blue Ridge Mountain skies

Бесится, ревнует, палит сучек в инстаграм Но вопреки всему я не бываю сам, ведь Моя малая знает, что у меня есть план План, у меня есть план План, у меня есть план План, у меня есть план Моя малая знает, у меня есть план Кошки, кошки, кошки, кошки сели на дорожки Каждый день дорожка, худеем по-немножку Они думают, что всё это - игры понарошку Потом из больнички кошки прыгают в окошко Я-я-я-яу, этих кошек повело Я-я-я-яу, ну и сука, поделом им А у меня есть план Что такое план, когда в кармане скади грамм То, что нас не убивает, мы не покупаем Ты подошел ко мне, но я тебя не знаю Предложил юзнуть что-нибудь потяжелее Иди нахуй, пидорас, таких как ты мы не жалеем Если стафф хорош, забираю 10 грамм Если я на тусе, палит, сразу 10 дам Если мой член - чтец, он читает по губам Если мы горим, то горим как Нотр-дам Маленькие часики смеются, тик-так Ч-ч-ч, четыре двадцать, оу, бой, как так? Поскорее ролли, ролли, роллим вот так Ни о чем не жалей, и крути просто так Блант на блант на блант, Ridge - не дилетант Gimme what I want, gimme what I want Запихни свой понт, это тупо гон Будь здесь и сейчас выкинь телефон Моя малая знает, что я хулиган Бесится, ревнует, палит сучек в инстаграм Но вопреки всему я не бываю сам, ведь Моя малая знает, что у меня есть план План, у меня есть план План, у меня есть план План, у меня есть план Моя малая знает, у меня есть план