Mr. Groove - Boss Muzik part 3 (feat. The BA Double & B. Touch)

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My reputation precedes me
So niggaz salute every time that they greet me (10 hut)
My pursuit of the loot some think it is greedy
Cuhz I hunger for more my only thought's about feeding
Decimal growth my worth is never receding
The boss of all bosses the commission I'm leading
Puffin' orchids in the Garden Of Eden while eatin' forbidden fruit
Every moment I'm seizing while conceiving a different route
This power is absolute insulated from danger
Rub shoulders with politicians they all in my favor
That elite type behavior layer upon layer of elegance
I sent the mark, yes I set precedents
Surrounded my presidents the color of money might change
But the value remains so I lace up my sneaks and I run the game
Charlie Hoover's the name
You spend your life trying to mimic my acclaim
I'm the Boss (This is boss muzik)
Fast lane speedin' my decree is luxury
Puffin' on aged leaf's sippin' on bubbly
In the company of model types messagin' my dome
Toppin' me off menagin' to the sounds of Sly And The Family Stone
Once again it's on I say
You can get down or lay down you don't want them arms to display
Niggaz talk about war but don't know that it's an art
They loose sight of victory cuhz I blind em before the start (Take that)
Makin' chess moves from the comfort of my study
I'm always three moves ahead
This here is a hostile takeover nigga so break bread
I want it all nothin' less
So everyone pledge allegiance to that hand man crest (Hangman)
Suited and booted exude pure dapperness
Custom fitted, I stay all about the business
Extending the profits, prophesying like a profit
I told the world I was gonna get it then I got it
That's boss economics (yeah)
They say when you know better
You better do better
Then fuckin' wit the H.M.G
Now that you know better
You better do better
Then fuckin' wit the H.M.G
Them Hot one's will echo as I let the Tech go
Hit cho neck severe case of that step throat
Man down what this sucker's soul float
H.M.G fo sho that's what I rep tho
Boss Muzik Boss Nigga doing Boss Shyt
Mafia style niggaz pullin' Mafia style licks
Menage et tois bad bitches with big tits
Thick hoe's that love to suck each other's clit's
That's how we do that's how we get down
We'll blow an ounce with them hoe's then we pass em around
But see you gotta watch em these chics get faulty
Chic's get in they feelings these chic's get salty
So I stay aware I stay prepared
Stay on my P's and Q's girl I'm hardly scared
So you can go one with them mother fuckin' bluff tactics
Send them niggaz through bet I line up they caskets

Written by:
Darian Hunter, Dominic Rollins, Val LeFrere Jr

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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