letra de back to business - miles powers
[hook – miles powers & pc pete]
relax your muscles this distraction’s just a couple minutes
in fact i think you’re f-cked right after cause it’s back to business
so let’s kick back and crack a pack a six to blur your vision
and rap with acid flows i’m askin’ if they even listen
[verse 1 – pc pete]
i seen better days
better blaze in a daze how i stay when i get away
least i got bowl and i ate off a dinner plate
you know they say it’s the little things
have a drink gotta celebrate
little rock out the cellophane little talk bout some little things
it ain’t rained in a month imma go insane
little blunt f-ck it make it big
cause it’s love but you know that love always taking hits
hits out the blunt getting vapor lit, lit for a month outta paper sh-t
sh-t i been drunk since a baby kid
b-tch say it’s love but my baby left
fifth fifth of the month i’m just breaking in my liver
live it up while you living, i give a f-ck if you wit it i’m tryna make it big
… no i’m not
i’m just tryna find my f-cking wallet while i’m dodging cops
how many xanny in my pocket b-tch i done forgot
how many xannys are you popping just to stop the thoughts
bout a boatload! i see the waves crashing in hope you float bro
how many ways can you f-ck ask my c0ke hoes
dope nose froze in the snow living so cold
d lo in the know i love no hoe
i’m a wolf in a wolves clothes
on the roof burning wood slow
but i bet i’m in a wool sweater letterman
getting head again, d-mn she let him in?
duh b-tch i’m a motherf-cking veteran
with a head full of sedatives, and it is what i said it is
[hook – miles powers & pc pete]
[verse 2 – miles powers]
ten till three cd in the works
read read too far in the words, if it all works f-ck it
i ain’t dream, dream, dream nothing
i ain’t sleep, sleep i ain’t need this
knee deep on the creep creep man i bleed this
all too conceited, crawling depleted
solve with a call from the homies, rhymes from the dome piece
lying if i don’t say i don’t need nothin’
lines in row get the blow insufflate
i ain’t bluffin’ way to far sufferin’
puffin this j and i’m kool-aid sippin’
blu-ray rippin’ i be too far trippin’
large roots, ‘bove ground, when i come round
leave em dumbfound as a gun sound in the white suburbs
write with the sight of a love bird
write with the depth of a sunburn, ay
tryna fit it get it all in one word, ay
i admit it all in one verse, ay
one song too long move along it’s a new day
gotta spit a new way
ain’t y’all trouble man? better prove then
eight ball couple grams get it movin’
involved in a plan of improvement
ain’t solve with a trance but it’s soothin’
[hook]
[verse 3 – cloud mac]
i was born in the black light
never looking back, never gonna think twice
i’m nice on the mic when i describe right
pull into the fight like, yo
but sometimes i struggle to write it all up
the brain comes in with the yip man block, yeah
the hands move around and around on the clock
the plans break down, down, down in the spot
and everybody needs a little help sometimes
sometimes
i like to get a little jolly and puff some pines
some pines, some pines
and if that don’t work then i’ll try something else
tv on silent the image just melts
black and white romance until it is felt
attacking my trance up until it dispels
and when that don’t work i go out with my friends
do something stupid that we can’t defend
depends, we got, the time, to spend
i got, some lies, that i, will spread
and after it all i go back to my house
get to my mic and then get it all out
back to business got to get all this clout, yeah
you just learned all bout the cloud
[hook x 2 – miles powers & pc pete]
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