From the recording Boss Muzik II: The Rise Of Charlie Hoover
Written by: Val LeFrere Jr., Henry Earl Calvert Jr., Julian Council Produced by: Epik The Dawn Recorded by: Jerrery Tanner Mixed by: Jeffery Tanner Published by: Platinum Noose Publishing
Lyrics
I’m… I’m apart whoaaaaa
Boss muzik
Pawns turn to Queens to protect the King
You know lose it
Boss boss boss muzik
Pawns turn to Queens to protect the King
Pawns turn to Queens to protect the King
Boss man
Pawns turn to Queens to protect the King
He’s the boss man
My pen’s the illest I pen the realest that shine is brilliant
Paint pictures vivid explicit lyrics know that I kill shit
Know that you feel the rush my China White flows through your veins
The sounds the monkey on your back even when it’s not playin’
I make it rain even when the forecasts calling for heat
Bring a blizzard to any street nothing is out of my reach
The Bosman got that cartel speech
Proceeds from coca leaf the dope man’s been re-released (Dope man dope man)
No equal present no one can do it better than
Penal oppression applied over my business man
Ghost in that Phantom so niggaz call me the bogie man
I got the power, stand with the stars glitter and glam
You understand I’m the best and I won’t recant
Stay running victory laps despite the handicaps
Stay on my boss shit so my ends meet and connect
Middle fingers to the world I’m not politically correct
You see I do this for the thrill
I do it for the money the way it feel
I do it all for the rush the respect
I can’t never get enough
Got me bringin’ to you this boss muzik
I stay givin’ you this boss muzik
Got me bringin’ to you this boss muzik
I stay givin’ you, I stay givin’ you
I stay lighting up the loudest pack puffin’ on them Red Dot’s
Sippin’ reserve grapes makin’ her head bob
Watching my stocks diversify my criminal enterprise
Is steadily on the rise eyes focused on the prize
That’s my reason for rhyme, reason that I’m the patriarch
Of the Familia no man shall depart
I stand in stark contrast to the skinny jean class
And the HMG is something like the triads
And me I got that Iliad flow spit the Art Of War
Achilles at your door hear me roar hear me roar
Black diamond interior, black colossus in this bitch
I’m colossal with the flip Cy Young with the pitch
Striking out the side (Strike)
This luxury rides exclusive to my kind
Still striking up the deuce reppin’ that Gr716line (Verz)
Figure that figures stacked racks upon racks money in different hues
Cuhz I’m accustomed to different customs switchin’ the views
You see I do this for the thrill
I do it for the money the way it feel
I do it all for the rush the respect
I can’t never get enough
Got me bringin’ to you this boss muzik
I stay givin’ you this boss muzik
Got me bringin’ to you this boss muzik
I stay givin’ you, I stay givin’ you
Niggaz ready to pop but he was never there
Another man don’t owe me shit I’m well aware
This here food for thought but that don’t stop the hunger
That’s why I’m like and accountant shit let’s talk numbers
I went from 662 to 410
To 303 where they don’t bluff in the land of the snow
Like Indian givers they don’t give what they owe
Aaliyah tryin’ to sail but they rockin’ the boat
Cop a Phantom going ghost that’s cradle to a grave
No Mekhi Phifer but in full wanna be paid (Gotta be)
Till there’s no Belvedere no butler’s but got it made
Over masters we just mastered the field watch how we slave (Watch)
Caught up in life’s web see I’m gettin’ tangled
Laughin’ followed by gunshots when in danger
Stuffed with the green that ‘cain I wasn’t able
Makin’ boss moves then bringin’ back to the table
You see I do this for the thrill
I do it for the money the way it feel
I do it all for the rush the respect
I can’t never get enough
Got me bringin’ to you this boss muzik
I stay givin’ you this boss muzik
Got me bringin’ to you this boss muzik
I stay givin’ you, I stay givin’ you
I stay givin’ you
I stay givin’ you
I stay givin’ you