[Intro] Damn, I wish you people would just mind your business Damn, I wish you people would just mind your business [Verse 1] You wanna know what gets me pissed? More than my period is a nosy bitch Always asking question and shit Getting all up in my business Probably whiff when I shit Worse than the media with followin shit Sabotage, autobiography photography shit Always startin arguments over wrong information So ridiculous, stupid idiots Probably on heard part of it But thats what happens when you known You targeted haters Instigators put your life in the paper The media can either make you or break you Make a chick sick wanna drink with no chaser Get away, vacate to some place in Jamaica So I can puff all the ganja I wanna And dont have to worry Bout them runnin up on you [Verse 2] I dont get it with these nosy folks All up in yours, they be killin me, yo And Eminem, yes, Im feeling him, yo Cause theres a stan fan everywhere you go But where was they when you was broke Or maybe so before you were even known Twowayin me, calling even come to my home Man, I wish they would leave me alone Dear God, could you help me here And close all these nosy peoples ears? Its not the fans who Im talking to Its those irritating nosy mothahushups Who wanna what know everything about you Who you know places you go Things you like to do Just because I rather not have my life on the news With some cake face reporter Saying back to you bob [Verse 3] If somebody in ya business Touch your nose Always trying to know yours Touch your nose Always asking questions Touch your nose Always in my grill Touch your nose Dont worry about what I do You just do what you do I hate nosy peoples Mind your you need to Stay up out my business, please Thats all I ask cause you about to make a bitch mad I dont see how they can live like that Gotta gossip like beauty parlors Blabbin your trap girl, let me tell you You know things like that I know you heard the word See rumors spread like that Dippin in the KoolAid, dont know the flava Gambling ideas, they more lost than Vegas They got it major, even God cant save them You can bathe them in holy water It still aint no cure for them But in a way I kinda feel for them Cause thats the only thing they know So they mouth keep going, going Mind your business and it will be okay Without nosy folks, it be a better place
nosy, business, nose, touch, always