None of Ya Bizness

None of ya bizness feat. Wise and Saigon Produced by Rsonist of the Heatmakerz HOOK Not only are we some of the illest We come up under gorillas Niggas that’s known to just rummage and pillage Is it true Don’t let intelligence succumb to your feelings End up dying over some shit that wasn’t none of your bizness Verse 1 wise Talk that shit From the benches to the trenches to a prison sentence Where black and brown get mixed together like Doberman pinches I am at home with the pigeons Cuz our philosophies are 45 feet of difference Look my soliloquies are gospel bitch I speak it different Man I’ve survived immeasurable odds so are peaks are different Now pimpin peep specifics Cuz I was forced to carry burdens that put holes in your heart Then had to learn to become a surgeon to keep it sewed up Now its double g’s on chucks bralic embroidery The neck glistens like the 9 planets orbit me Salute to wo supported me and the gods who wanna walk with me Its Nagasaki when I tap in that center yard saucery You have all been cordially invited to this orchestry I betted on myself so let us do it so new York and see Out the concrete rose I’m bound to have some thorns in me I need to see your boss cuz I need answers nigga talk to me HOOk 2xs Not only are we some of the illest We come up under gorillas Niggas that’s known to just rummage and pillage Is it true Don’t let intelligence succumb to your feelings End up dying over some shit that wasn’t none of your bizness 2nd verse iborn I appear like mirages in butter Gucci galoshes Balmain astronaut goggles the obnoxious Handcrafted stich garments from yemen Pardon me this watch don’t tic grey Wimbledon I’m here to free the people Destroy satans cathedral I’m the anointed black God this just a preview Of pure bar excellence high priest holy testament Ordain by wise scholars beneficent 190 hot watch your skin boil Immune system bralic antibodies black seed oil I’m from an era where feins base with tin foil You force my hand im gon destroy you I am to mount Vernon what the locs is to yonkers Whoever got a problem with that go get a sponsor And ill obliterate you right on the spot That was the warning next ones the headshot HOOK 2xs Not only are we some of the illest We come up under gorillas Niggas that’s known to just rummage and pillage Is it true Don’t let intelligence succumb to your feelings End up dying over some shit that wasn’t none of your bizness IBORN WISE WE TAKEIT BACK 7NUP Writers: Chaisurat Taylor, Hubert Burton, Brian Carenard Producer: Gregory Green