Can you it can save ya For this is the seaon of catchin' the And I got time, what I'm gonna do Is ya how to spread it throughout my crew Wel you all know tj swan who sang on my the music, "nobody beats the biz" Well, it Back in the days this began He usually to talk to this girl name fran The type of female fly gucci wear With big jewelry and extensions in her hair swan tried to kick it, she always fessed Talkin' about "Baby, please, you for ups" Since he wasn't no of big drug dealer My man tj swan didn't to her But now he trucks gold and wears fly boots Rough leather fashions and silk suits Now she stop frontin' an' to speak And be to all the shows single weekend To get his number, she'd be beggin' please for the day to get skeezed She caught the (4x) I got another partner that's and plain He goes by the name of the big kane A mellow type of fellow laid back Back in the days, he was like that I remember when he used to fight day What grown-ups would tell him he would obey He wore his pants hangin' and his sneakers untied And a rasta-type tilted to the side his neighborhood, people treated him bad And said he was the worst thing his ever had They that he will grow up to be nothin' but a hoodlum Or either injail or someone shoot him But now he's grown up, to surprise Big daddy got a hit record sellin' Now the same people didn't like him as a child be sayin' Can I borrow a dollar, ooh, you're a now They the vapors (4x) Now I got a cousin by the of von lee Better to y'all as cutmaster cool v He cuts scratch, transform with ...(cuts and scratches)...and all mess Well I remember when he started to rock And to get his job in a record shop He was in it to win it but the fronted Said, "sorry mr. lee, but there's no wanted" Now my cousin von still on and on and on 'til the like of dawn To put this j-o-b in But look right past him and be like "next" Now for the of '88 Cool v is makin' dollars so my like straight He walks into the same record as before And the be like, "von, welcome to my store" Offerin' him a job but naw, he don't it Damn it feels goo to see up on it 'cause I remember when at first wasn't Now guess they caught from my cousin The caught the vapors (4x) Last subject of the story is biz mark I had to work for mine to put your in park When I was a teenager, I wanted to be a lot of m.c.-deejayin' crews in town So in on nobel street, I say "can I be down, champ" They said no and treated me a wet food stamp After gettin' rejected, I was depressed Sat and wrote def doo-doo rhymes at my rest When I used to come to they'd make me pay I'd to beg to get on the mike and rap that day I was never into girls, I was just my music acted like I wanted to keep it Instead of to use it But now things switched belief "yo, biz, do you remember me from nober street, We to be down back in the days" It happens all the and never ceases to amaze caught the vapors (4x)