Progress of Elimination lyrics

by

AMG


[Bo$$]
Who am I to flip a wicked b*tch?
Business is Business
But now the revelation has revealed
How the Bo$$ b*tch is trying to get rich!
And doing a good job
And rippin' up the pavement with 'nuff sh*t
Aww sh*t!!
I think I jumped into a maze
And now I'm being surrounded by dead n*ggas 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
f*ck 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' n*ggas this f*cka's tryin' to bone me
But I ain't trying to hear this b*tch made elf
I ain't in the mood
Cause I don't f*ck around with the help bast*rd!
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 sh*t 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!

Hook:
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

[Bo$$]
Time is running out I'm still self employed
They talking this Pitt sh*t but I'm tryin to get back to DETROIT!
f*ck it if I need to do these n*ggas I'm a do 'em too
And step the f*ck off as if I never knew them fools
See ya!
Now the sh*t is going my way
I'm hittin' the highway
No mo' drive by's
In my drive way
This is what's happening
I'm finally at my destination
I ain't one of 'dem b*tches tryin'
I gotta get crackin' f*ck a curling iron
I'll get that sh*t did lata
Meanwhile I'm on some ol'
Bucka a sucka quick sh*t fo paper and
I'm disectin' at the same time progressin'
Eliminating like a lunatic shootin quick
Call it what you want but I'll be brief
I don't trust a motha f*cka
Unless a motha f*cka is me g!
Getting' sweated is just an inspiration
So I don't regret it when you get your BC date
Cause it's all about elimination
(got to go yeah, got to go)
f*ck up and I'll have yo ass hitch hikin'
From Idaho Yo!
Bo$$ is knockin' out silly sh*t
Let me hit this philly spliff
Now it's time to really trip
I gettin the feelin' that these n*ggas
Is into my sh*t
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 f*ck!
I'm sick of this sh*t
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$$ b*tch 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!

Hook:

Gots to go yeah got to go
The BO$$ no loss
At whateva the cost
Elimination

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