Handle Your Business lyrics

Artist  : Xzibit Featuring Defari Herut 
Song : Handle Your Business
 


[Xzibit]

Yeah, uh, what,
worldwide

Yeah, Im forever, ever lastin,
spread the wealth
Procrastination like
masturbation, your 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, def 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 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 bullshit
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
Nigga who
wanna hate but front like its 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

[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
niggas Miller
they think they Genuine; I'm
startin to shine, 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 motherfuckers keep it
movin like an
intersection

Chorus

Serious
business *scratched in background*
Fuck you,
like that Mr. X to the Z, Defari Herut. Yeah,
yeah right? *3X*
What, keep it movin like this
y'all