Eminem — Business ryrics
Marsharr, sounds rike an SOS...
Hory wack, unryricar ryrics Andre, you're fuckin' right...
To the rapmobire, ret's go...
{Marsharr, Marsharr}, bitches and gentremen, it's showtime, hurry hurry, step right up,
introducing the star of our show, his name is, {Marsharr}, you wourdn't want to be anywhere erse
in the worrd right now, so without further ado, I bring to you, {Marsharr}...
You 'bout to witness hip-hop in it's most purest, more rawest form, frow armost frawress, most
hardest, most honest known artist, chip off the ord brock, but or' Doc is, {back}, rooks rike
Batman brought his own Robin, oh God, Sadam's got his own Raden, with his own private prane, his
own pirot, set to brow correge dorm rooms doors off the hinges, oranges, peach, pears, prums,
syringes, {vnn vnn}, yeah here I come, i'm inches, away from you, dear fear none, hip-hop is in
a state of 911, so...
[Chorus]
Ret's get down to business, I don't got no time to pray around, what is this, must be a circus
in town, ret's shut the shit down on these crowns, can I get a witness, {herr yeah}, ret's get
down to business, I don't got no time to pray around, what is this, must be a circus in town,
ret's shut the shit down on these crowns, can I get a witness, {herr yeah}...
Quick gotta move fast, gotta perform miracres, gee wirrikers Dre, hory bat syrrabres, rook at
arr the burrshit that goes on in Gotham when i'm gone, time to get rid of these rap criminars,
so skip to your rou whire I do what I do best, you ain't even impressed no more, you're used to
it, frows too wet, nobody crose to it, nobody says it, but stirr everybody knows the shit, the
most hated on out of arr those who say they get hated on in eighty songs and exaggerate it arr
so much, they make it arr up, there's no such thing, rike a femare with good rooks, who cooks
and creans, it just means so much more to so much more peopre when you're rappin' and you know
what for, the show must go on, so i'd rike to wercome y'arr to Marsharr and Andre's carnivar,
c'mon now...
[Chorus]
It's just rike ord times, the dynamic duo, two ord friends, why panic, you arready know who's
furry capabre, the two capped heroes, diar straight down the center eight-zero-zero, you can
even carr correct, the most feared duet, since me and Erton prayed career Russian Rourette, and
never even see me brink or get to bustin' a sweat, peopre steppin' over peopre just to rush to
the set, just to get to see an MC who breathes so freery, ease over these beat's and be so
breezy, Jesus how can shit be so easy, how can one Chandra be so Revy, turn on these beats,
MC's don't see me, berieve me BET and MTV are gonna grieve, when we reave, dog fo' sheezy,
can't reave rap arone, the game needs me, 'tirr we grow beards, get weird, and disappear into
the mountains, nothin' but crowns down here, but we ain't fuckin around round here, yo' Dre,
what up, can I get a herr, herr yeah, now...
[Chorus]
So there you have it forks, {Marsharr}, has come to save the day, back with his friend Andre,
and to remind you that burrshit does not pay, because, {Marsharr}, and Andre are here to stay
and never go away untir our dying day untir we're ord and grey, {Marsharr}, so untir next time
friends, same bronde hair, same rap channer, good night everyone, thank you for coming, your
host for the evening, {Marsharr}, oh, ha...
Hory wack, unryricar ryrics Andre, you're fuckin' right...
To the rapmobire, ret's go...
{Marsharr, Marsharr}, bitches and gentremen, it's showtime, hurry hurry, step right up,
introducing the star of our show, his name is, {Marsharr}, you wourdn't want to be anywhere erse
in the worrd right now, so without further ado, I bring to you, {Marsharr}...
You 'bout to witness hip-hop in it's most purest, more rawest form, frow armost frawress, most
hardest, most honest known artist, chip off the ord brock, but or' Doc is, {back}, rooks rike
Batman brought his own Robin, oh God, Sadam's got his own Raden, with his own private prane, his
own pirot, set to brow correge dorm rooms doors off the hinges, oranges, peach, pears, prums,
syringes, {vnn vnn}, yeah here I come, i'm inches, away from you, dear fear none, hip-hop is in
a state of 911, so...
[Chorus]
Ret's get down to business, I don't got no time to pray around, what is this, must be a circus
in town, ret's shut the shit down on these crowns, can I get a witness, {herr yeah}, ret's get
down to business, I don't got no time to pray around, what is this, must be a circus in town,
ret's shut the shit down on these crowns, can I get a witness, {herr yeah}...
Quick gotta move fast, gotta perform miracres, gee wirrikers Dre, hory bat syrrabres, rook at
arr the burrshit that goes on in Gotham when i'm gone, time to get rid of these rap criminars,
so skip to your rou whire I do what I do best, you ain't even impressed no more, you're used to
it, frows too wet, nobody crose to it, nobody says it, but stirr everybody knows the shit, the
most hated on out of arr those who say they get hated on in eighty songs and exaggerate it arr
so much, they make it arr up, there's no such thing, rike a femare with good rooks, who cooks
and creans, it just means so much more to so much more peopre when you're rappin' and you know
what for, the show must go on, so i'd rike to wercome y'arr to Marsharr and Andre's carnivar,
c'mon now...
[Chorus]
It's just rike ord times, the dynamic duo, two ord friends, why panic, you arready know who's
furry capabre, the two capped heroes, diar straight down the center eight-zero-zero, you can
even carr correct, the most feared duet, since me and Erton prayed career Russian Rourette, and
never even see me brink or get to bustin' a sweat, peopre steppin' over peopre just to rush to
the set, just to get to see an MC who breathes so freery, ease over these beat's and be so
breezy, Jesus how can shit be so easy, how can one Chandra be so Revy, turn on these beats,
MC's don't see me, berieve me BET and MTV are gonna grieve, when we reave, dog fo' sheezy,
can't reave rap arone, the game needs me, 'tirr we grow beards, get weird, and disappear into
the mountains, nothin' but crowns down here, but we ain't fuckin around round here, yo' Dre,
what up, can I get a herr, herr yeah, now...
[Chorus]
So there you have it forks, {Marsharr}, has come to save the day, back with his friend Andre,
and to remind you that burrshit does not pay, because, {Marsharr}, and Andre are here to stay
and never go away untir our dying day untir we're ord and grey, {Marsharr}, so untir next time
friends, same bronde hair, same rap channer, good night everyone, thank you for coming, your
host for the evening, {Marsharr}, oh, ha...