2 Skinnee J`s Skinnee Business Lyrics

Skinnee Business Lyrics

I said, "Yo, 
this is a mic test" 
Are you ready for the two skinnee likeness? 
You gotta look hard to find 
cause we are not high profile 
Can`t catch us cause we go high speed mobile 
So accept your fate, 
you`re on the skinnee time 
we`re copping cold jams 
as the riffage for the rhyme 
We are the rap band 
who puts the band back in rap 
So stand back 
and accept the slap or our tunes 
They line the table 
cause to the ears they`re food 
Easy to swallow cause they come pre-chewed 
My rhymes are unsightly, 
I say them uptightly, 
But don`t take me lightly
cause we know you be sight we 
Come to the stage, 
rock the mic cause we like it 
Got out of our cage 
we got flaws we don`t hide it 
We`re humble when we stumbe, 
not a king of the jungle 
Just tumble out the tunes 
that you`ve never heard before 
Hip hoppin, 
hard rockin, foot stompin gore 
You`ve heard us once, n
ow you gotta here some more 
We`ve got some business 
that we got to fix 
So we brought our skinnee posse 
and our big fat mix

We got gainful employment so we don`t have to rob 
And if you buy our tape then we can quit our job 
I ain`t punching a clock 
and I ain`t wearing a tie 
Gonna do the skinnee business 
till the day I die

Pay attention to my speakin 
as I rock your intellect 
come get your daily dose 
like an oral contraceptive 
Respect this, 
cause I kill the ill at they conception 
Let the skinnee vibe as we strive for perfection 
Use my tongue to kick it like Kung Fu, shinobi 
found the fiends were hounding me 
like Ahab to Moby 
I don`t have no time to waste on bug competition 
Put it all into rhyme, even the sink in the kitchen

I go on and on 
until my mission is completed 
foes are defeated, 
mistakes are deleted 
It`s the tower of my life that I`m trying to erect 
Over the blueprints of my sould I`m the skinnee architect 
So listen 
cause this one`s for the people of the planet 
We be brother and sister, 
like Tito and Janet 
I`m skinnee and I slam it 
So please baby, please 
With these I get my soul on 
and then the skinnee`s roll on 
There`s no business 
like Skinnee business, 
like no business I know 
I got no business with that ho 
business 
cause that ho business 
gotta go 
I trade a ho for a Ho Ho, 
Twinkie or a Ring Ding, 
onion ring, 
six pack 
Big Mac 
snack attack, 
I like food and betties, 
I`m hungry and I`m sweaty, 
and I`m ready to get on 
with my business 
We`ve got some business 
that we got to fix 
So we brought our skinnee posse 
and our 
big
fat
mix

We got gainful employment so we don`t have to rob 
And if you buy our tape then we can quit our job 
I ain`t punching a clock 
and I ain`t wearing a tie 
Gonna do the skinnee business till the day I die