Nipsey Hussle - What's Tha Bizness lyrics
[Nipsey Hussle - What's Tha Bizness lyrics]
Car-Car said she made the beat, huh?
Wake up, wake up, wake
We ain't playin’ with the game
We ain't just no fools with Pro Tools
If you break down the music
You could find the truth
For every line that I write
It's ten dimes of white
For each verse that I spit
It’s ten purchases
Now, you do the math, tell you "Think again"
I get a Franklin for my statements, guess
I'll thank my pen it goes deeper
Blow reefer for the pain within
Niggas get popped then they stage ascend
Once again, it's me against the system
They hate a nigga with a pistol
But they blind to the fact I keep six
To prevent history from repeating on me
Sometime it ain't what it seem to be
So peep the scenery
Dope dealers, cold killers, gorillas
On the corner stuck
Wide open off that coke feelin'
I play my position, as a go-getter
Bossed up, hustle
Daily quota like four digit's
(What's the business?) Bank
Accounts that's endless
(That's the business?) Gold Rolex
Chains from cocaine
(What’s the business?) Smoking purple
Kush outta fat Swishers
(That’s the business) Livin' life as
A young boss nigga
(What’s the business?) Bank
Accounts that's endless
(That's the business?) Gold Rolex
Chains from cocaine
(What's the business?) Smoking purple
Kush outta fat Swishers
(That’s the business) Livin' life as
A young boss nigga
How many niggas understand
This feeling of hundreds in rubber bands?
I never felt closer to the man than
Counting the paper, face of presidents past
Now I control 'em
I could when I cop a zone with hash
How many niggas understand
This feeling of losing a friend
That you've been knowing since he moved in?
Then you watched the block call
Him, hanging out, wrong time, caught him
The shots holler
Spine locked like a Rottweiler
It ain't the biz, but it is, kid
I take it in and send it
With the Ben times 10 when it's my time
I come running towards the sunshine
Bustin' at one time, screamin' like I want my
Freedom, like I'ma star, except
I'ma ride with the Ruger
Like Shaka Zulu do you with the knives
I cock it back
Caught your cap through your third eye
Hit the floor, ricochet and fly
Penetrate the sky
(What's the business?) Bank
Accounts that's endless
(That's the business?) Gold Rolex
Chains from cocaine
(What's the business?) Smoking purple
Kush outta fat Swishers
(That's the business) Livin' life as
A young boss nigga
(What's the business?) Bank
Accounts that's endless
(That's the business?) Gold Rolex
Chains from cocaine
(What's the business?) Smoking purple
Kush outta fat Swishers
(That's the business) Livin' life as
A young boss nigga
Wake up, wake up, wake
We ain't playin’ with the game
We ain't just no fools with Pro Tools
If you break down the music
You could find the truth
For every line that I write
It's ten dimes of white
For each verse that I spit
It’s ten purchases
Now, you do the math, tell you "Think again"
I get a Franklin for my statements, guess
I'll thank my pen it goes deeper
Blow reefer for the pain within
Niggas get popped then they stage ascend
Once again, it's me against the system
They hate a nigga with a pistol
But they blind to the fact I keep six
To prevent history from repeating on me
Sometime it ain't what it seem to be
So peep the scenery
Dope dealers, cold killers, gorillas
On the corner stuck
Wide open off that coke feelin'
I play my position, as a go-getter
Bossed up, hustle
Daily quota like four digit's
(What's the business?) Bank
Accounts that's endless
(That's the business?) Gold Rolex
Chains from cocaine
(What’s the business?) Smoking purple
Kush outta fat Swishers
(That’s the business) Livin' life as
A young boss nigga
(What’s the business?) Bank
Accounts that's endless
(That's the business?) Gold Rolex
Chains from cocaine
(What's the business?) Smoking purple
Kush outta fat Swishers
(That’s the business) Livin' life as
A young boss nigga
How many niggas understand
This feeling of hundreds in rubber bands?
I never felt closer to the man than
Counting the paper, face of presidents past
Now I control 'em
I could when I cop a zone with hash
How many niggas understand
This feeling of losing a friend
That you've been knowing since he moved in?
Then you watched the block call
Him, hanging out, wrong time, caught him
The shots holler
Spine locked like a Rottweiler
It ain't the biz, but it is, kid
I take it in and send it
With the Ben times 10 when it's my time
I come running towards the sunshine
Bustin' at one time, screamin' like I want my
Freedom, like I'ma star, except
I'ma ride with the Ruger
Like Shaka Zulu do you with the knives
I cock it back
Caught your cap through your third eye
Hit the floor, ricochet and fly
Penetrate the sky
(What's the business?) Bank
Accounts that's endless
(That's the business?) Gold Rolex
Chains from cocaine
(What's the business?) Smoking purple
Kush outta fat Swishers
(That's the business) Livin' life as
A young boss nigga
(What's the business?) Bank
Accounts that's endless
(That's the business?) Gold Rolex
Chains from cocaine
(What's the business?) Smoking purple
Kush outta fat Swishers
(That's the business) Livin' life as
A young boss nigga