歌曲 | Handle Your Business |
歌手 | Xzibit |
专辑 | 40 Dayz & 40 Nightz |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Yeah, uh, what, worldwide | |
Yeah, im forever, ever lastin, spread the wealth | |
Procrastination like masturbation, your ************* yourself | |
So we gonna move on em quickly (what) | |
No chance to think about coming back | |
Chain smoke em, turn they lungs black | |
See i was raised to love black, but sometimes | |
Black folks wanna sweat you harder than the one-time | |
Never participate in dumb, def and blind *************t | |
Plus i got my little man, so daily i'm reminded | |
The ride only gets rougher (right) | |
But i'll be damned if me and my *************s suffer | |
Smuggle this motherucker with the raw *************t, i'm blessed wit | |
Lookin at the world, burned for the young and the desperate | |
Showed heart, but got cardiac arrested | |
More than a ************* with an image and a press kit | |
The wreck hits, creates desert land, desolate | |
The whole intent to rock the *************t, keep the herb lit | |
Chorus: xzibit (defari) | |
Handle your business before your business handles you | |
Mister x to the z (and defari herut), one two | |
(remain true, regardless what we go through) | |
Yeah, handle your business so you can stand on your on two | |
*repeat* | |
[defari herut] | |
Everyday i puts in down in la, hustle in this | |
Assassin lyricist, serious, muscle in this | |
I call the bets, i know we got coordinates on more games to wreck | |
We blaze shows, never no half step | |
Tactics, b-boys, no games no antics | |
No false images, no bull*************t semantics | |
We planned this, for hundred of thousands | |
Reignin/rainin on they brains with lyrics, from the mountains | |
Don't contemplate what you can't even demostrate | |
Defari lottery draftpick, never the second rate | |
************* who wanna hate but front like its all great | |
I gots no time for these emotional *************s, i gots to motivate | |
Moves to make, best rhyme straight | |
That's for the old school, this here's our year, it's time to elevate | |
Handle this, don't hesitate got money to make | |
Push maximum levels from the golden state | |
Chorus | |
[defari herut] | |
This combination's high calibre | |
Hatians stay amazed and confused like this was algebra | |
I'm scoutin the, best land for property | |
Never sloppily, picture someone stoppin me | |
>from gettin mine, line after line | |
And you wonder why i call these fake *************s miller | |
They think they genuine; i'm startin to *************ne, imported italian | |
With a custom made herut charm as my medallion | |
[xzibit] | |
Seem like, i recite the same prayer every night | |
Watch my folks, make sure my dogs stay tight | |
And fully prepared to gunfight in broad daylight | |
Till then, lick it to the chin, let it begin | |
We could break bread or break skin; and watch me send it | |
Try not to break the law, sometimes i gotta bend it | |
And my directions, suggest for your own protection | |
You mother******s keep it movin like an intersection | |
Chorus | |
Serious business *scratched in background* | |
************* you, like that mr. x to the z, defari herut. yeah, yeah right? *3x* | |
What, keep it movin like this y'all |
Yeah, uh, what, worldwide | |
Yeah, im forever, ever lastin, spread the wealth | |
Procrastination like masturbation, your yourself | |
So we gonna move on em quickly what | |
No chance to think about coming back | |
Chain smoke em, turn they lungs black | |
See i was raised to love black, but sometimes | |
Black folks wanna sweat you harder than the onetime | |
Never participate in dumb, def and blind t | |
Plus i got my little man, so daily i' m reminded | |
The ride only gets rougher right | |
But i' ll be damned if me and my s suffer | |
Smuggle this motherucker with the raw t, i' m blessed wit | |
Lookin at the world, burned for the young and the desperate | |
Showed heart, but got cardiac arrested | |
More than a with an image and a press kit | |
The wreck hits, creates desert land, desolate | |
The whole intent to rock the t, keep the herb lit | |
Chorus: xzibit defari | |
Handle your business before your business handles you | |
Mister x to the z and defari herut, one two | |
remain true, regardless what we go through | |
Yeah, handle your business so you can stand on your on two | |
repeat | |
defari herut | |
Everyday i puts in down in la, hustle in this | |
Assassin lyricist, serious, muscle in this | |
I call the bets, i know we got coordinates on more games to wreck | |
We blaze shows, never no half step | |
Tactics, bboys, no games no antics | |
No false images, no bull t semantics | |
We planned this, for hundred of thousands | |
Reignin rainin on they brains with lyrics, from the mountains | |
Don' t contemplate what you can' t even demostrate | |
Defari lottery draftpick, never the second rate | |
who wanna hate but front like its all great | |
I gots no time for these emotional s, i gots to motivate | |
Moves to make, best rhyme straight | |
That' s for the old school, this here' s our year, it' s time to elevate | |
Handle this, don' t hesitate got money to make | |
Push maximum levels from the golden state | |
Chorus | |
defari herut | |
This combination' s high calibre | |
Hatians stay amazed and confused like this was algebra | |
I' m scoutin the, best land for property | |
Never sloppily, picture someone stoppin me | |
from gettin mine, line after line | |
And you wonder why i call these fake s miller | |
They think they genuine i' m startin to ne, imported italian | |
With a custom made herut charm as my medallion | |
xzibit | |
Seem like, i recite the same prayer every night | |
Watch my folks, make sure my dogs stay tight | |
And fully prepared to gunfight in broad daylight | |
Till then, lick it to the chin, let it begin | |
We could break bread or break skin and watch me send it | |
Try not to break the law, sometimes i gotta bend it | |
And my directions, suggest for your own protection | |
You mother s keep it movin like an intersection | |
Chorus | |
Serious business scratched in background | |
you, like that mr. x to the z, defari herut. yeah, yeah right? 3x | |
What, keep it movin like this y' all |
Yeah, uh, what, worldwide | |
Yeah, im forever, ever lastin, spread the wealth | |
Procrastination like masturbation, your yourself | |
So we gonna move on em quickly what | |
No chance to think about coming back | |
Chain smoke em, turn they lungs black | |
See i was raised to love black, but sometimes | |
Black folks wanna sweat you harder than the onetime | |
Never participate in dumb, def and blind t | |
Plus i got my little man, so daily i' m reminded | |
The ride only gets rougher right | |
But i' ll be damned if me and my s suffer | |
Smuggle this motherucker with the raw t, i' m blessed wit | |
Lookin at the world, burned for the young and the desperate | |
Showed heart, but got cardiac arrested | |
More than a with an image and a press kit | |
The wreck hits, creates desert land, desolate | |
The whole intent to rock the t, keep the herb lit | |
Chorus: xzibit defari | |
Handle your business before your business handles you | |
Mister x to the z and defari herut, one two | |
remain true, regardless what we go through | |
Yeah, handle your business so you can stand on your on two | |
repeat | |
defari herut | |
Everyday i puts in down in la, hustle in this | |
Assassin lyricist, serious, muscle in this | |
I call the bets, i know we got coordinates on more games to wreck | |
We blaze shows, never no half step | |
Tactics, bboys, no games no antics | |
No false images, no bull t semantics | |
We planned this, for hundred of thousands | |
Reignin rainin on they brains with lyrics, from the mountains | |
Don' t contemplate what you can' t even demostrate | |
Defari lottery draftpick, never the second rate | |
who wanna hate but front like its all great | |
I gots no time for these emotional s, i gots to motivate | |
Moves to make, best rhyme straight | |
That' s for the old school, this here' s our year, it' s time to elevate | |
Handle this, don' t hesitate got money to make | |
Push maximum levels from the golden state | |
Chorus | |
defari herut | |
This combination' s high calibre | |
Hatians stay amazed and confused like this was algebra | |
I' m scoutin the, best land for property | |
Never sloppily, picture someone stoppin me | |
from gettin mine, line after line | |
And you wonder why i call these fake s miller | |
They think they genuine i' m startin to ne, imported italian | |
With a custom made herut charm as my medallion | |
xzibit | |
Seem like, i recite the same prayer every night | |
Watch my folks, make sure my dogs stay tight | |
And fully prepared to gunfight in broad daylight | |
Till then, lick it to the chin, let it begin | |
We could break bread or break skin and watch me send it | |
Try not to break the law, sometimes i gotta bend it | |
And my directions, suggest for your own protection | |
You mother s keep it movin like an intersection | |
Chorus | |
Serious business scratched in background | |
you, like that mr. x to the z, defari herut. yeah, yeah right? 3x | |
What, keep it movin like this y' all |