Men Of Business
Cuban Link Lyrics

Now these funny niggaz is actors, they in movies
These individuals are pretending to be something they're not, like actors in movies

Straight characters, Lookin' like 'Winnie the poohie'
They come across as cartoonish and not to be taken seriously

Who the only rap cat that really sell crack?, got gunz
Who is the only rapper who actually sells drugs and carries guns?

Shit that push ya forehead back, Yeah!
I possess firearms powerful enough to cause significant damage

You fuck my bitch and I'll fuck yours
If you sleep with my partner, I will sleep with yours

But yours gave me head, she ain't see my bed
However, the woman you were with only performed oral sex on me and did not engage in any further intimate activities

Thats why, I'll never do a song with you
That is precisely why I refuse to collaborate on a song with you

It's like y'all niggaz got a thong on you, whats wrong with you?
It seems as if you all are wearing women's undergarments, what is the matter with you?

And we ain't even gotta have beef
We don't even have to be enemies

We can drink malt liquor and smoke a lil' leaf
We can peacefully enjoy alcoholic beverages and marijuana

N.o.r..I'm slick like nunile grease
Noreaga is exceptionally smooth in his actions and demeanor

Cuba..german Luger with the silencer piece
Cuban Link possesses a German Luger handgun with a silencer attachment

Queens nigga, copped the whole crib, no lease
I, as a resident of Queens, have purchased a house without a lease or mortgage

Ya see 'Pone in the Benz with the brand new rims
You will witness 'Pone driving a Mercedes-Benz with newly installed wheels

A.m.g kit, half of y'all niggaz is off sick
The car has an AMG kit, while many of you are lacking in skill or are unwell

I suggest don't come to the game, just forfeit...
My advice is for you to avoid participating in this industry altogether and simply admit defeat

Niggaz know betta than this, a verteran at pedellin' bricks
These individuals should be more aware, as I am experienced in selling drugs

Caked up but still hungry, can't settle for shit
Although I have accumulated wealth, I am still driven and unsatisfied

Half past eleven in the ghetto is sick
The situation in the ghetto is dire and distressing

I saw a nigga from the bricks, sell a rev' in a nic'
I witnessed a person from the neighborhood sell a revolver for a nominal fee

And where I'm from, It's infested with magicians and tricks
The area I come from is plagued with deceitful individuals

And you ain't shit unless a nigga whippin' a six
You are considered insignificant unless you are driving a luxury vehicle

Gettin' 'em sick with many bitches lickin' the dick
I am popular with women who engage in oral sex

Runnin' with niggaz and spiks who really living this shit
I associate with individuals who are genuinely involved in criminal activities

And these young niggaz thinkin' they invented this shit
These young individuals believe they are the originators of this lifestyle

Because they got a few dollars and his pendant is slick
They feel superior due to their financial status and flashy jewelry

Shit I hit the club, ten g's spend it and split
When I go to a nightclub, I easily spend ten thousand dollars and leave

Nigga had five thou', can't rent him a chick
Another person only had five thousand dollars, which is insufficient to attract female company

I ain't rich but the way we livin is it, venomous lips
I may not be wealthy, but our way of life is luxurious and our speech is poisonous

Gettin' me chips and gettin' me drips, enter this shit
I am accumulating wealth and obtaining luxuries through my involvement in this lifestyle

Infinite hits, hangin' with Bloods and spittin' with crips
I have an endless supply of successful songs and associate with members of the Bloods and Crips gangs

Dump a clip in the click and ended this shit...
I would retaliate against anyone who opposes us with a forceful attack, effectively stopping their actions

Yeah.. Y'all motherfuckers gotta stop frontin'
All of you need to cease pretending and being dishonest

Before I count in, Block back and pop sumthin'
If you don't comply, I will engage in aggressive behavior and shoot at you

Not for nuthin', y'all rock but not enough to lock with us son, I'm hot
To be fair, you are talented, but not on the same level as us. I am currently popular and successful

Bustin' like a shotgun pump, my squad don't front
I am delivering powerful and impactful lyrics, and my team is not to be underestimated

Y'all pop shit, we pop the trunk
While you talk a big game, we are prepared to open the trunk of our car and reveal our firearms

So what ya want punk? I stomp, gone from the bronx to Hong Kong
What is your desire, fool? I intimidate and dominate, transcending from the Bronx to Hong Kong

Your lone gone now, coz y'all got souped up like wantang
Your influence has vanished since you got overly confident like Wantan soup

I drop bombs and murder beats, burn 'em to the third degree
I deliver impactful lines and destroy instrumentals, leaving them irreparable

Y'all hearda me, the first to preform open mic surgery
You are acquainted with me, as I am the first to flawlessly perform on an open microphone

Verbally ill, words built to purpously kill
My lyrics are potent and intended to cause harm

Why y'all herbs still kickin' nursery rhymes, I'm worth a mil'
While you lesser rappers continue to use simple and childish rhymes, I have amassed a fortune

So what the deal boy? I WritE the real and the say what I feel
What's the matter, boy? I write authentic lyrics and express my true thoughts and emotions

SO grab ya steel tec', its evil when I play fight, I play for real
So grab your firearm, because when I engage in a mock altercation, I take it seriously and play for real

I'm from the 'vills where they torch coffins
I come from a neighborhood where they set fire to coffins as a sign of disrespect

In front of ya grlls like George Forman
In your presence, we exhibit dominance and aggression, similar to George Foreman

Ain't no talkin' to the law enforcements
There is no point in trying to reason with law enforcement officials

We all be flossin' through New York, walkin' in slow motion
We confidently and ostentatiously display our wealth and success in New York City, moving at a leisurely pace

Four horsemen style, talk loud and getcha jaw broken...
We operate with the power and ferocity of the Four Horsemen, speaking boldly and punishing those who cross us

Yo we walk dead in these streets, stalk with lead in the heat
We fearlessly navigate these dangerous streets, ready to shoot with firearms loaded

Guerilla niggaz willin' to kill for the bread and the meat
We are ruthless individuals willing to murder in order to obtain money and power

Niggaz starvin' with their ribs showin', ready to eat
People are desperate and visibly hungry, eager to satisfy their basic needs

When shit get hot, fuck the cops, it be feds on the beat
When things escalate and become dangerous, we disregard the police and focus on avoiding federal law enforcement

Not the one to give a speech baby, we let metal speak
I am not one to engage in pointless talk, instead, I let my firearms do the talking

Way ahead of the beef, Wet him from his head to his feet
I am always prepared for conflict, ready to shoot someone from head to toe

In a pool of red, bloodshed, spreadin' from a leak
They will be left in a pool of their own blood, as it spills from their body

Another fool dead, mug red, stretched up on the beach
Another foolish person will lose their life, displayed lifeless with a contorted face on the beach

Four hundred thousand, get recruited, general saluted
We recruit individuals who demonstrate loyalty and dedication, as they are rewarded with high-ranking positions

Infinite guns, spit for the ones, shit go down and i'ma flip for my duns
We have an unlimited supply of firearms and we are prepared to retaliate fiercely for our loved ones

Cop a load of bricks in the tonnes, and push a big whip in the slums
We acquire large quantities of drugs and drive luxury vehicles in impoverished areas

The quicker they come, the swifter they plunge
The sooner they arrive, the faster they meet their demise

Leave 'em to rot on a dark block, hollow tip fifth in they lung
We leave them in a neglected area to decompose, with a hollow point bullet lodged in their lung

Or catch an ear to ear rip and get hung
Alternatively, we may slit their throat from ear to ear and hang their lifeless body

From just a single slip of the tongue
All of this violence can occur due to a minor verbal mistake

Now let me take you motherfuckers on a wild ride
Allow me to take all of you on an intense and chaotic journey

Which is worldwide, on the wild side, homicide side
This journey extends globally, exploring dangerous and deadly situations

Where a lot of serial killers have died
This is a place where many notorious murderers have met their demise

I'm one of the few with a will to survive, you
I possess the determination and resilience to endure, unlike many others

Know this metal fist nigga never choke up
Understand that I, as an individual symbolizing strength, will never falter or hesitate

Spit venom in 'em and open 'em up
I will spit aggressive and potent lyrics, exposing my opponents' vulnerabilities

The game Non stop.. (Lil' Fame) niggaaa!...
The music industry is constantly active and competitive

Til' everybody shot.. (Lil' Fame) niggaaa!..
Until everyone is injured or killed

Til' everybody drop.. (Lil' Fame) niggaaa!..
Until everyone involved in the conflict is eliminated

I will catch your ass five years later
I will track you down and exact revenge even years later

Rite there at ya crib gettin' on the elavator
I will be waiting at your home, getting on the elevator as you unsuspectingly arrive

Creep up on you like I'm kin to Darth Vader, then unload the fader
I will stealthily approach you, similar to a relative of Darth Vader, and then release a spray of bullets

Keepin' extra clips for that one couragous neighbour
I always carry additional ammunition in case I encounter someone who dares to stand up against me

That got visions of being a fuckin' 'Power Ranger', (Lil' Fame) Blaaoow!..
Someone who foolishly dreams of having superhuman powers, only to meet their demise when confronted by me

Motherfucker see ya later...
You will not survive, you will perish

Bukkabukkabukkabukka... Clack!...like whoa!...
The sound of gunfire, fast and unexpected

I bring the beef hard for you, have y'all shittin' in y'all drawers
I will confront you with intense conflict, causing you to be terrified and lose control of your bodily functions

I'ma show you motherfuckers the meanin' of star wars
I will demonstrate the brutal and violent nature of a war, likening it to the movie franchise 'Star Wars'

Pop sumthin' straight through ya, Grrraam bam bootah!
I will fire a gun at you, causing a sudden and forceful impact

I don't give a motherfuck who ya are, What the fuck y'all think?
I don't care about your identity, I don't care about your opinions

This is Cuban Link, M.O.P, G Rap, Lord Tariq, N.O.R.E
This is a collaboration between Cuban Link, M.O.P, Kool G Rap, Lord Tariq, and N.O.R.E

End of story, get the fuck off me
That's the conclusion, leave me alone

I have ya niggaz open like you drank twenty gallons of Starbucks coffee
I have you all intensely excited and engaged, as if you consumed an excessive amount of Starbucks coffee

This is, from B.K to B.X, Queens, and I'm uptown
This song represents the various neighborhoods of Brooklyn, The Bronx, Queens, and upper Manhattan

Body shot, shotty shot, God he shot sixteen slugs!
I will shoot at your body, firing a shotgun and shooting a total of sixteen bullets

I could shut one hammer, blow your ass out like sixteen candles, too hard to handle
I can use one gun to cause significant harm, metaphorically extinguishing your life like blowing out sixteen candles on a cake

Check this, play large and get one large inside of your large intestine
Pay attention to this, if you act aggressively, you will receive physical harm to your digestive system

Now ask yourself, what the fuck is this?
Now reflect on the violent and aggressive nature of our actions

M.O.P., M.O.B, Men of business, hahaaaaaa!....
M.O.P., M.O.B. - we are a group of individuals focused on financial success and ruthless behavior