Da Boss - Featuring Fabolous
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New Family, it's called a boss
Check it
It's the Donald Trump of the corner pumpers
And the George Bush of the raw pushers
I find winners like Steinbrenner
Some say I'm the Bishop Don to the bitches that you push up on
I'm a boss like Springsteen and bling bling
Yeah, like a Bill Gates that still dates
Picture Lyor Cohen on rims that keep going
Maybe Oprah, ballin' in Copa, whoa
The coupe got a Cuban stink
I'm in a three piece suit and a Cuban link
It's the boss of the ghetto
My bitch sit with her legs crossed
In a thousand dollar corset stiletto
I hear 'em complaining they can't find no jobs
So I hire hoes to give me blowjobs
Get 'em in the gym, diets with no carbs
It's no prob, you can be my boss bitch, yeah
DJ Clue, Desert Storm
For all my real bosses out there
My Donald Trumps, my Tony Sopranos, come on
The half black, half Dominicano Tony Soprano
Ain't many that I know
Not Colombiano, but built like Tony
Watch my back so I don't get killed like Tony
No, you got to feel 'em mami
The kid'll make you famous like William Bonny
You can say Dons like Avon without the stringer
Try to point me out, you'll be without your fingers
The Corleone with the Roley on
It's organized crime how I organize rhymes
I'm Captain Kirk and them rappers hurt
Except I chase chips in Bentley spaceships
I'm the best dressed B-O-S-S
Like Nino B sippin' Pinot G
And I call 'em like Sam Rothstein
Who you think show 'em how to get the grams off clean
Huh?
If you a boss out there, man
If you Bill Gates of the streets
If you Tiger Woods of your hood
Let's get it poppin'
I'm Bob Johnson but I don't got a team of Bobcats
My team is in full length minks and mob hats
Unlike Diddy who made 'em walk for cheesecake
Cause I would make 'em walk to Philly for cheesesteaks
Yeah, I'm like Iovine with Interscope
Yeah, but my green go into dope
I show my boss bitch what to do with bricks
Get knocked, she'll be out Martha Stewart quick
They figure me Richard Branson
The 30 carat chain keep the bitches glancing
With the direction of a Quentin Tarantino
But I got no change, I only carry C-notes
I'm stuck in my business ways
I can get you killed in a business day
And I'm the man who hire ya
So it's only right that I'm the man who fire ya
Now get back to work
DJ Clue, Desert Storm
Professional Pt. III
You know how I do things
To all my bosses out there
If you not a boss, get your weight up
Come on