Big Business Lyrics - Xzibit

{xzibit} 

Mi casa es su casa 

Mi raza es su raza 

Yeah 

Yeah 

Yeah 

Kid frost 

This is big business, understand me? 

Yeah, you can't take no for a answer 

Welcome to the world of big business, lives 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 walk, talk to nobody 

Spark the chrome shotie 

Whenever they run up on your home, gotti 

Gangsta, gangsta, read 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 pin, with the hammer ready to drop 

I took you off, so accept the loss 

Crack open some olde english that's covered with frost 

And it's like that 

[ chorus ] 

Can you feel it, nothing 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 slow, you ain't as bad as me 

50/50 - half gangster, half hustler 

One side's about my business, and the other side's a muthafucka 

So when I creep, I crawl, I'm like swiss-made 

Fuck are you, bitch-made, I slice you with my switchblade 

Razor, got the h-k with the laser 

Slid the enterpriser, rent a 99 black blazer 

I shot straight at merino 

Thousand dollar suite, layin 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 

[ chorus ] 

{jayo felony} 

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

Disrespect this here, nigga, it's real clear I'm gunnin y'all 

When night falls, nah fuck, night flies a kite 

I take flight like delta, nigga, helter skelter 

Who the fuck could you call to help ya 

Nigga, good health couldn't help ya 

Put the 's' in spit, bust your tightest shit, never felt ya 

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

Two rivals, suicidal, take the strap and squeeze off 

But before you do it, I take the heater and shoot both your knees off 

Let him suffer, can't get enough of, I'm rougher 

Go get my ammunitions and paper, nigga, cause it's a habit 

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

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

Static, what'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 dip, bitch 

[ chorus ]