Progress Of Elimination

Who am I to flip a wicked Bitch?

Business is Business

But now the revelation has revealed

How the Bo$$ Bitch is trying to get rich!

And doing a good job

And rippin' up the pavement with 'nuff shit

Aww shit!!

I think I jumped into a maze

And now I'm being surrounded by dead niggaz in a daze

Some kind of way I have become a slave

Yes sir Masta

No sir Masta

I work fasta, even if it means my brain being tampered with

Fuck it!

At least I got rid of the pamper

Lata on I mix up with some G's

Kickin' it on the corner curb

Talkin' about expanding to Pittsburgh

I'm out here on the cut smokin' bud with Macaroni

Instead of us servin' niggas this fucka's tryin' to bone me

But I ain't trying to hear this Bitch made elf

I ain't in the mood

Cause I don't fuck around with the help bastard!

If it wasn't for the dope that we got stashed in the casket

I'd have your ass hit

Then watch the fool die trickin!

While I be countin' crispy ass dollars

Like Louisana fried chicken

And takin a sip of his favorite drink

At the grave as I stare through the shade

Your shit still stinks!

I wasn't tryin' to see an explanation

Cause as far as I'm concerned the only way to progress

Is through elimination!

Got's to go yeah

Got to go

The Bo$$ no loss

What ever the cost

Elimination

Got's to go yeah

Got to go

Time is running out I'm still self employed

They talking this Pitt shit but I'm tryin to get back to DETROIT!

Fuck it if I need to do these niggas I'm a do 'em too

And step the fuck off as if I never knew them fools

See ya!

Now the shit is going my way

I'm hittin' the highway

No mo' drive by's

In my drive way

This is what's happening

I'm finally at my destination

I ain't one of 'dem bitches tryin'

I gotta get crackin' fuck a curling iron

I'll get that shit did lata

Meanwhile I'm on some ol'

Bucka a sucka quick shit fo paper and

I'm disectin' at the same time progressin'

Eliminating like a lunatic shootin quick

Call it what you want but I'll be brief

I don't trust a motha fucka

Unless a motha fucka is me g!

Getting' sweated is just an inspiration

So I don't regret it when you get your BC date

Cause it's all about elimination

(got to go yeah, got to go)

Fuck up and I'll have yo ass hitch hikin'

From Idaho Yo!

Bo$$ is knockin' out silly shit

Let me hit this philly spliff

Now it's time to really trip

I gettin the feelin' that these niggas

Is into my shit

Plus the muchies got me wanting a burger

But first the murder

Knockin' em off was a cinch but I'm stuck

And ain't no way that I'm a rest my head on

Another bench Fuck!

I'm sick of this shit

Let me slip into this alley

And try to fly as high as I can get

With 200 blunts and 100 spliffs

(tryin to make it to Detroit, Detroit)

Now every member of my click is in his grave

I'm truly the BO$$ bitch now

Nobody's slave!

How do I plea?

Listen! I'll neva give an explanation

Cause as far as I'm concerned

The only way to progress is through

Elimination!

Gots to go yeah got to go

The BO$$ no loss

At whateva the cost

Elimination