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!

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

 Hook:

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