Murda Bizness 作词 : Harris, Clifford J. 作曲 : Harris, Clifford J. Hit the club With bad ******* Stackin' hundreds Bunch of 50's Super Clean Fo sho' get em Hit the scene, kill **** We in the murda Bizness I kill pride I hurt feelins Click clack bang bang We in the Murda Bizness My outfit It merk ******* Click clack bang bang We in the Murda Bizness Iggy. Do it biggie. Tell 'em keep sending bottles, I'm a pop 50 These other ******* think they hot? Not really She a broke ho, that's how you know she not with me Keep my heels on high, ride or die 7 60 airline, ride and fly I'm the God's honest truth They decide the lie They just divide they legs, I divide the pie Na-na-na-na-now nobody diggin y'all ho's When Iggy in the spot they be Iggin y'all hoes I'm cold Get in that thang Kill ******* dead, click clack bang bang It's a Murda Bizness Hit the club With bad ******* Stackin' hundreds Bunch of 50's Super Clean Fo sho' get em Hit the scene, kill **** We in the murda Bizness I kill pride I hurt feelins Click clack bang bang We in the Murda Bizness My outfit It merk ******* Click clack bang bang we in the Murda Bizness Peezy. We got 'em queasy Give these ho's a hard time, make it look easy I'm the first of my kind, ye ain't seen any? We gon' eat this bread cause we made plenty Stacks piled high, let the hundreds fly Ye ain't gotta do **** but stay broke and die While I keep makin' hits with these coca lines **** I'm IMAX big, you poster size And-nan-na-na-na They ain't feelin' y'all hoes If you was on fire, I wouldn't piss on y'all hoes I'm cold Get in that thang Kill ******* dead click clack bang bang It's a Murda Bizness Hit the club With bad ******* Stackin' hundreds Bunch of 50's Super Clean Fo sho' get em Hit the scene, kill **** We in the murda Bizness I kill pride I hurt feelins Click clack bang bang We in the Murda Bizness My outfit It merk ******* Click clack bang bang we in the Murda Bizness Outfit, perfect Hit the scene, hurt **** In the 9/11, 9187 merk **** Holocaust, genocide Kill "A" ego, any pride Creamating the hating, it's a murda in the making I'm taking out shine on top Buy all bottles from the bar, let's pop champagne Let them ****** die of thurst, man we about hurt When the light hit the chain all you see is fire works Un-mute ****** turned up all the way Shoot ***** with the swag dock holiday I'm steady blowin' loud, broke ****** ain't allowed Click clack bang bang, pow pow It's a Murda Bizness Hit the club With bad ******* Stackin' hundreds Bunch of 50's Super clean Fo sho' get em Hit the scene, kill **** We in the murda Bizness I kill pride I hurt feelins Click clack bang bang We in the Murda Bizness My outfit It merk ******* Click clack bang bang we in the Murda Bizness Aye! we in that thang Everybody dress to kill, bang bang Yea, we in that thang Everybody dress to kill, bang bang It's a Murda Bizness We in that Murda Bizness It's the Murda Bizness We on that Murda Bizness It's a Murda Bizness We in that Murda Bizness It's the Murda Bizness We on that Murda Bizness