Eminem - Business (Remix) lyrics

Dope money and rapping sh*t I'm all with it And all I know is streets is how I spit it Chickenhawk see a bird, I gotta get it So if ya hood come up sho', then I'd probably get it If lil momma thick then I gotta hit it The trojan gotta be a magnum for me to fit it If was sherm on 'em stick then I'd probably lit it The red beam is on your wig so I probably split it Your bout to witness hip hop in it's Most pourest, most rawest form flow, almost flawless Most hardest, most honest, known artist Chip off the old block but old doc is back! Looks like Batman, brought his own Robin Oh god, sadams got his own laden With his on private plane, his on pilot Set to blow college dorm room doors off the hinges Oranges, peach, pairs, plums, oranges *VRRM VRRM* Yeah, here I come My inches away from you, here fear none Hip hop is in a state of 911, so