Handle Your Business

Xzibit & Defari - Rap, In English
Handle Your Business
2 Plays
Duration: 4:15
Lyrics
[Intro: Xzibit] Yeah, uh, what, worldwide [Verse 1: Xzibit] Yeah, I'm forever, ever lastin', spread the wealth Procrastination like masturbation, you're fuckin' 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, deaf, and blind shit 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 niggas suffer Smuggle this motherucker with the raw shit, I'm blessed wit' Lookin' at the world, burned for the young and the desperate Showed heart, but got cardiac arrested More than a nigga with an image and a press kit The wreck hits, creates desert land, desolate The whole intent to rock the shit, 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 you're on two 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 you're on two [Verse 2: Defari] Everyday, I puts it down in L.A., 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 bullshit semantics We planned this, for hundreds of thousands Reignin' on they brains, with lyrics from the mountains Don't contemplate what you can't even demonstrate Defari lottery draft pick, never the second rate Nigga who wanna hate, but front like it's all great I gots no time for these emotional niggas, 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: 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 you're on two 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 you're on two [Verse 3: Defari] This combination's high caliber Haitians 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 niggas Miller They think they Genuine; I'm startin' to shine, imported Italian With a custom made Herut charm as my medallion [Verse 4: 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 'Til 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 motherfuckers keep it movin' like an intersection [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 you're on two 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 you're on two [Outro] Serious business *scratched in background* Fuck you, like that Mr. X to the Z, Defari Herut. Yeah, yeah right? Fuck you, like that Mr. X to the Z, Defari Herut. Yeah, yeah right? Fuck you, like that Mr. X to the Z, Defari Herut. Yeah, yeah right? What, keep it movin like this y'all
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Credits
- Writers
- Thayod Ausar
- DJ Pen One
- Defari
- Xzibit