In My Business - MC Lyte
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In My Business Lyrics
He hah yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah come onI can't make a mistake
Missing the dance floor shake
I gotta get to the floor
I gotta get to the floorI can't make a mistake
Missing the dance floor shake
I gotta get to the floor
I gotta get to the floorRomancing in the dark I spark the light
It's alright tonight I gotta get the mic
As I smoke the crowd I spike red eye crippin' them Heineken's
They don't know where they beenBaby got backseat rollin' like Tandy
But you look for good luck, swing in the Expo G
I mean no harm, but that lucky jog
You need to ditch it quick, get with the Brooklyn bombI be, we be, pumpin' the spot G
Wherever we be, we hit directly
It's been so long, we gotta get it on
To this song, my song, now sing along come onI can't make a mistake
Missing the dance floor shake
I gotta get to the floor
I gotta get to the floorI can't make a mistake
Missing the dance floor shake
I gotta get to the floor
I gotta get to the floorCome here, let's rap 'n taste a little
Floor's too high, not to jiggle in the middle of tender [unverified]
Cellphone, all chrome, [unverified], come home we double chrome
But I can't make a mistake, hmmLeave the dance floor now
(Uhn uhn, no no)
I'm on this somethin', he bubble in the sugar baby
Shoulda, woulda, coulda, that ain't need babyWhen I step into ya Miss Rock-y [unverified] frame
I change the game
It'll never look the same
Obstructed, abstracted, my tactic, fantasticIt's been so long, we gotta get it on
To this song, my song, now sing along come on
I can't make a mistake
I can't make a mistakeI can't make a mistake
Missing the dance floor shake
I gotta get to the floor
I gotta get to the floorI can't make a mistake
Missing the dance floor shake
I gotta get to the floor
I gotta get to the floorYeah, here he come, lookin' like he 21
Knowing damn well, he too could get done
But he got a partner, and that ain't too hard to fix
Once I slide up in the mixSuggin' it baby, from right to left
Jigged out, gotta pick ya out from what's left
It's no mystery, the way ya humpin' and bumpin'
No what you comin' home with me?I'm gon' get some satisfaction
The way you comin' at me with the action
You betta know it, when ya dealing with the poet
Whatever crap you got, you betta show itIt's been so long, we gotta get it on
To this song, my song, now sing along come on
I can't make a mistake
I can't make a mistakeI can't make a mistake
Missing the dance floor shake
I gotta get to the floor
I gotta get to the floorI can't make a mistake
Missing the dance floor shake
I gotta get to the floor
I gotta get to the floor