Big Business Lyrics - Singles - Tear Da Club Up Thugs

You got thugs on ya spot 

Fresh out the box 

The crowd so live 

They comin in flocks 

'Cause its big business, it big business bitch 

Its big business, it big business bitch 

'Cause its big business, it big business bitch 

Its big business, it big business bitch 

As I cut guts poor, blood washes from the shore 

To da sand, as a thousand veins, center through my hand 

Can I whip, stand a man from the under land of pain 

As his brains, hit the grains and I bury the remains, from my face 

Pissin' through a bitches [unverified] 

Infamous bring out the sack of the serial killas 

Triple six murderers, now leave it enough, whenever you come 

They be ready to cook, now rev up the hood 

And these niggas could to be these infamous could 

And the mafia villains would fuck up a rookie 

Drop him to his knees 'wit a nine slugs, get done 

And bloody up your mug 

Because we really love to make a stand 

Its the high capitol make me touch a man 

I got the scope and not the kind that kills bad breath 

I got the kind that like to fuck up ya good health 

Everybody in this bitch let's tear some shit up 

Tear da club up thugs on ya spot, put 'em up 

'Cause its big business, it big business bitch 

Its big business, it big business bitch 

'Cause its big business, it big business bitch 

Its big business, it big business bitch 

'Cause its big business, it big business bitch 

Its big business, it big business bitch 

'Cause its big business, it big business bitch 

Its big business, it big business bitch 

I kill, kill, kill, I murder, murder, murder 

Haters in my face, watch a nigga hurt a 40, 40, cal 

I pull out my back pocket, I grab you by your neck 

I pull it out a socket, range, range, range 

Rover, rover, rover, blow this fuckin task 

Police pull me over but I blast on these hoes 

'Cause Im too fuckin' dangerous prophet the posse 

I doubt you hoes could hang 'wit us 

Killin' all you niggas is a easy task you fools that last 

I bullet proof a maze on dat ass, I dash to yo muthafuckin' crib 

Soon as I find out where you live flashlights see yo face 

Mario a murder case 

Roamin' through the muthafuckin' black haven area 

Prophet is my posse, I doubt you see something scarer 

Plenty talk shit but they aint nothing but characters 

Dollars100,000 cars now how you gone laugh at us 

'Cause its big business, it big business bitch 

Its big business, it big business bitch 

'Cause its big business, it big business bitch 

Its big business, it big business bitch 

'Cause its big business, it big business bitch 

Its big business, it big business bitch 

'Cause its big business, it big business bitch 

Its big business, it big business bitch 

First I wanna grab a nigga by his neck drag him to my fuckin' set 

Take a nigga blow and his cheese and dem cigarettes 

Put the gun up to his nose tie him up from head to toe 

Strap his body in a bag throw him in a fire 

Call my niggas dee and blue, project pat, yall know what to do 

Creep through dem streets, 'wit dem thangs, blast on any fools 

Tear da club up thugs, in this muthafucker runnin shit 

If you want to playa hate the click, then your done with 

Known we aint going bitch, makin fakers dig a ditch 

Scare family's in the night, make em pull the panic switch 

Comin' like titanic trick, holocaust wit a grip 

[Unverified] have a fuckin' fit 

Hold me back dont let me go Im high as hell and on the road 

Nigga I break off in ya house and boot yo baby 'wit a pole 

Lunatic superstitious, on the corner like Im pimpin' 

If I see ya on the block, Im fuckin', fuckin' 'wit the quickness 

You got the thugs on ya spot