Brian Is Ze - Biz Please (Got Em Like) Lyrics

When I'm spilling my spit I got em like Biz please
When I'm selling CDs I got em like Biz please
When I'm stunting on stage I got em like Biz please

Sir Bizzinald Seditious K. Vicious
Mr cinematic I make words in to pictures
I reverse indifference with spurts of indignance
Problematic for people who say they don't get offended
I admit that
I'm a narcissist
Why else would I produce rap and listen to this?
I got my name as part of the damn beat
And my voice in multiple octaves so I can speak
Directly to you at least two times at once
Shouting my name and still saying what I want
I'm my own favorite topic
I can't event front
But that's because the daily news has been bad all month
One step forward
Amputate and leave stumps
Long road ahead hitting every single bump
Asking for change and not holding a cup
Holding a sign that says speak the f*ck up

When I'm spilling my spit I got em like Biz please
When I'm selling CDs I got em like Biz please
When I'm stunting on stage I got em like Biz please

Am I a social pariah
Or is it paranoia
Sorry I'm just tripping
Let me know if I annoy you
Maybe you're the pariah
I should avoid you
Maybe I should close my eyes and step in to the void too
Listen to my words and let the spirit move you
If you aren't in tune it does not include you
If you don't understand all that I allude to
Maybe you should take some remedial literature
Maybe you need confidence you seem unsure
Maybe I need Jesus my thoughts are impure
Maybe a whiskey ginger for the fizz and the burn
Maybe you just need a little boost say the word
I just need a shot
At it being my turn
If they don't dig it
I'll flip em all the bird
You seem a little sick but
I can make a referral
Maybe you just need a bit of Biz in your world

When I'm spilling my spit I got em like Biz please
When I'm selling CDs I got em like Biz please
When I'm stunting on stage I got em like Biz please

B-i-z V-i-c-i-o-u-s
Oh aren't you just the cutest
Clutch city kid with the future in his palm
Making noise because quiet gives a sick feeling of calm
Not too aggressive but never too disarmed
Walk softly but prepared to break arms
Try to make friends but prepared to break bonds
Dip, lock myself in a room, and spit bombs
Make a lotta lists using Oxford commas
But call out the classists for saying that you've gotta
Used to be a grammarian until I got the
Concept of not telling a person they're improper
Used to think America's main jam was no kings
Then I realized that they must have been joking
What's colonialism without royalty?
If anybody ever finds out tell me

When I'm spilling my spit I got em like Biz please
When I'm selling CDs I got em like Biz please
When I'm stunting on stage I got em like Biz please