Mind Ya Business Lyrics - The Original - Sarai

Dam I wish you peoples would just mind your business 

Dam I wish you peoples would just mind your business 

You want to know what's get's me pissed? 

More then my period is a nosy bitch 

Always asking question and shit 

Getting all up in my business 

Probably whiff when I shit 

Worst then 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 that's 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 want to drink with no chaser 

Get away vacate to some place in Jamaica 

So I can puff all the ganja I want to 

And don't have to worry 

Bout them runnin' up on you 

I don't get it with these nosy folks 

All up in yours they be killin' me you 

And eminem yes I'm feeling him yo 

Cause there's a Stan fan everywhere you go 

But where was they when you was broke 

Or maybe so before you were even known 

Two-wayin' 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 

It's not the fans who I'm talking to 

It's those irritating nosy mothahushup's 

Who want to 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 

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 

Don't 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 

That's all I ask cause you about to make a bitch mad 

I don't 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 don't know the flava 

Gambling ideas they more lost then Vegas 

They got it major even god can't save them 

You can bathe them in holy water 

It still ain't no cure for them 

But in a way I kinda feel for them 

'Cause that's 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