Bad Bizness

Lyrics

[Verse 1] I'm tired of boys jumpin' in the game acting like they invented it Hollerin' that they gangsters but they never represented it Real Gs heard your shit and instantly resented it Claimin' hood strife that you ain't never been presented with Now the streets is talkin' killers out here wanna touch your head Aggravated 'cause they found out who ya is and what ya said Partner if you ain't hard, don't act hard, just be yourself Caught up in the mix is how you wouldn't want to see yourself Frontin' like a gangster is just somethin' that you try to do How'd you like to find out that your favorite rapper lied to you? Sellin' [?] on the mic would be a threat to you Harder than a motherfucker 'til somebody step to you Win or lose, stand up and fight, man [?] hands Understand you ain't gotta act gangster to be a man Cappin' on your CDs, but I can see the game in it K-Rino is real, I ain't livin' it, I ain't claimin' it [Chorus] Boys operatin' on bad bizness You keep it up and you'll be livin' in your last minutes Somebody told me all money ain't good money but no money's worse Don't even speak about no work unless you're payin' me first [Verse 2] I need to explain somethin' to y'all who want K to spit a verse Don't approach me about business until you got the paper first I'ma piss on your situation, no love included No exception to the rule, major label or independent Simple and plain, I'm all about collecting my change You disrespected me but also disrespected the game When you got the dividends you can hand me the track then And you can save that talk about payin' me on the back end You dealin' with pros, so I'ma expose you hoes That go from compilation sixteen bar flows at shows Playin' games and finna get your ass beat purple I spit free for only a few and you ain't in that circle If you comin' at me real man I'll cut you a deal My response all depends only on what you reveal Don't even fix your mouth to ask me what I charge for a song If you ain't ready to break bread get your punk ass on [Chorus] Boys operatin' on bad bizness You keep it up and you'll be livin' in your last minutes Somebody told me all money ain't good money but no money's worse Don't even speak about no work unless you're payin' me first [Verse 3] And I don't send my music into major labels, they crooks You'll mess around and hear mainstream rappers fittin' your hooks Instead of signin' you they stealin', that's how bastards get hurt Then got the nerve to come to your city and do a concert Man I can't count how many rappers that done stole my lines And I done heard my hooks and concepts at least twenty times I gotta tell it, 'cause it'll happen forever if I let it These bastards know they stole your shit and won't give you credit Hollywood hoes, I bust you in the mouth and smile Worthless-ass rappers makin' millions offa your style And I ain't trippin' on no paper, I don't want one dime But motherfuckers, speak my name when you speak my lines [Chorus] Boys operatin' on bad bizness You keep it up and you'll be livin' in your last minutes Somebody told me all money ain't good money but no money's worse Don't even speak about no work unless you're payin' me first