X-Zibit

X-Zibit - Big Business songtekst

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 {xzibit}

Mi casa es su casa

Mi raza es su raza



Yeah

Yeah

Yeah



Kid frost



This is big businessunderstand me? 

Yeahyou can't take no for a answer



Welcome to the world of big businesslives get broken and made

You're walkin barefoot in a room full of razorblades

We're playin catch with a hand grenade

Cause what you faggot niggas caught

Spread you all over the asphalt

Walk the walktalk to nobody

Spark the chrome shotie

Whenever they run up on your homegotti

Gangstagangstaread all about it

Xzibit get your whole shit crowded

And packed to capacity

You actually had the audacity

To want some problems with the x man

Lift you off your feet with the back of my left hand

Learn one of life's hard lessons

You can't negotiate with a weapon

When it's fully loaded and cocked

Hollow points shot

Next to the firing pinwith the hammer ready to drop

I took you offso accept the loss

Crack open some olde english that's covered with frost

And it's like that



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Can you feel itnothing can save ya

For this is the season for stackin the papers



Chasin my chips till my last days

Hit a million dollar lick and split it three ways



{frost}

I'm in pursuit of them hundred dollar big faces

Wrapped in rubber bands in em bulletproof briefcases

Please understand automatically

One squeeze of the trigger cause tragedy

Casually fucked around and got your whole family mad at me

My strategy: subtract enemies mathematically

Frost will kick your head off slowyou ain't as bad as me

50/50 - half gangsterhalf hustler

One side's about my businessand the other side's a muthafucka

So when I creepI crawlI'm like swiss-made

Fuck are youbitch-madeI slice you with my switchblade

Razorgot the h-k with the laser

Slid the enterpriserrent a 99 black blazer

I shot straight at merino

Thousand dollar suitelayin low at the peppermint casino

I been a player before I had riches

And now I'm eatin steak and crab and fuckin bad bitches



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{jayo felony}

I don't give a fuck about not one of y'all

Disrespect this hereniggait's real clear I'm gunnin y'all

When night fallsnah fucknight flies a kite

I take flight like deltaniggahelter skelter

Who the fuck could you call to help ya

Niggagood health couldn't help ya

Put the 's' in spitbust your tightest shitnever felt ya

Could you picture yourself in the same room when I let these off

Two rivalssuicidaltake the strap and squeeze off

But before you do itI take the heater and shoot both your knees off

Let him suffercan't get enough ofI'm rougher

Go get my ammunitions and paperniggacause it's a habit

Let off on ya in a 600or let's call em rabbit

Is it tragic how the automatic made you breathe like a asthmatic

Staticwhat's that? that shit that get up in my fabric

I'm into bitches and beamers and my chips

And I'm keepin four eyes on em schemers when I dipbitch



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