| Song | Tha Business |
| Artist | MC Eiht |
| Album | Last Man Standing |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Allen, Burns, Flemming ... | |
| Geah (hey) | |
| Bitch | |
| Get down like you live, hey, uh | |
| Get down like you live | |
| Geah | |
| Uh, we's a gang a player niggas that's out for dough | |
| Gettin money 24 | |
| My crew's out to collect nuthin' but major dough | |
| Floss around like kingpins in a rag 5-0 | |
| Can't nuthin' touch us - cause we's a | |
| Tight-ass click | |
| Rolex presidential | |
| Filled with diamonds and shit | |
| Who pull the licks straight | |
| Pound after pound since '88 | |
| Shoe boxes full with cash meant to stash from the yay' | |
| Federalies can't harm me | |
| Black-ass army in armani | |
| And they still | |
| Can't see me | |
| Cause i'm - paper down | |
| Fiends to keep happy | |
| Never - fuckin frown | |
| Mr. tony the blacker baron | |
| My bitches in g-strings covered by donna caren | |
| Mr. tony never leave ya: bye bye! | |
| Versace suits with the fuckin' collar - butterfly | |
| Cristal everybody drinkin' | |
| Bitches ain't gettin' in if their pussy stinkin' | |
| Check it out | |
| You know tha business, you know tha business | |
| Step back and peep | |
| And say what is this | |
| A gang of player niggas | |
| That's out for dough | |
| Getting money 24 | |
| Lil' hawk fo' sho' | |
| Geah | |
| [lil hawk] | |
| Peeping my nigga | |
| We fucking hoes by the dozen | |
| Walking around | |
| This muthafucka too buzzing | |
| ??????? drink posted in my hand | |
| 'cardi and dom | |
| Cause i'm the muthafuckin man | |
| Step with a stroll | |
| Little hawky too cold | |
| On speakers that's ???? i play them ho's on the low | |
| You know | |
| How the shit be going | |
| When we be blitzed | |
| High as fuck | |
| And now them hookers sucking dicks | |
| [da foe] | |
| Aha aha, i needs them muthafuckin millions on the west | |
| So i can roll in a benz | |
| And have a big lex | |
| On top of the world | |
| Is f-o-e | |
| When i'm lettin' your ass know this is c-p-t | |
| 4-4 mags keep niggas tight | |
| When we trying to stack them ends on the late night hype | |
| Hustlin' is how a nigga make move | |
| For the business, my record blow up faster to | |
| Triple | |
| You know the business | |
| [eiht] | |
| You know tha business (geah) you know tha business | |
| Step back and peep | |
| And say what is this | |
| A gang of player niggas | |
| That's out for dough | |
| Getting money 24 | |
| Big nasty fo' sho' | |
| [big nasty] | |
| You see tonight we gettin' deep | |
| In gucci and armani | |
| Gator boots and boogie suits | |
| With the button from versace | |
| Diamond down is a must | |
| And a considerable part of our gear from the ???? princess cut | |
| To the 6 pound studs in my ear | |
| Hoppin out of the two-tone rolls | |
| Killa ???? on my toes, got me | |
| Steady hollerin at ho's, this niggas cold and it shows | |
| Diamonds shining | |
| These beggars steady blindin | |
| Peepin ho's i be findin and grindin, figures steady climbin' | |
| Who smoke weed the most? | |
| Cristal when we toast | |
| In j-boogie coats | |
| 300 foot speed boats | |
| Smokin' pounds of yay | |
| Nigga we guzzlin courvassier | |
| Girl these nasty and eiht | |
| And these mobsters don't play | |
| Get down like you live | |
| [eiht] | |
| Hey | |
| Geah (we ain't fakers) | |
| You know tha business | |
| Get down like you live | |
| Geah | |
| You know tha business, bitch, you know tha business | |
| Step back and peep | |
| And say what is this | |
| A gang of player niggas | |
| That's out for dough | |
| Getting money 24 | |
| Ah ah, fo' sho' | |
| Best stay the fuck up out my pockets | |
| Cash flows to blast off like rockets | |
| Anybody sippin' | |
| Cristal - i ain't trippin | |
| Cause the papers to burn | |
| Tommy hil from head to toe | |
| With the heads to turn | |
| Jet boats | |
| Bitches in bikinis with life coats | |
| Max in the isles of hawaii | |
| Or the alpine slopes | |
| Fur coats keep the bitches smilin' | |
| A little diamond | |
| Keep the pussy for a little while and | |
| I'll be gone | |
| Mr. tony street tycoon | |
| Lounging, 4 rottweilers, 5 bedrooms (hey) | |
| Basketball court with a olympic pool | |
| Big screen, sony play station geah, that's kinda cool | |
| You wanna max? | |
| 7 digits on my new contracts | |
| Guarantee paper stacks, dips in - nautica slacks | |
| Y'all know who's the macks | |
| And bitches - this ain't no game | |
| Cause ain't a damn thang changed | |
| And the names stay the same | |
| Get down like you live | |
| Geah | |
| Get down like you live ho' | |
| You know the muthafuckin business | |
| Eiht hype, mob town and we outta this bitch | |
| Geah |
| zuo ci : Allen, Burns, Flemming ... | |
| Geah hey | |
| Bitch | |
| Get down like you live, hey, uh | |
| Get down like you live | |
| Geah | |
| Uh, we' s a gang a player niggas that' s out for dough | |
| Gettin money 24 | |
| My crew' s out to collect nuthin' but major dough | |
| Floss around like kingpins in a rag 50 | |
| Can' t nuthin' touch us cause we' s a | |
| Tightass click | |
| Rolex presidential | |
| Filled with diamonds and shit | |
| Who pull the licks straight | |
| Pound after pound since ' 88 | |
| Shoe boxes full with cash meant to stash from the yay' | |
| Federalies can' t harm me | |
| Blackass army in armani | |
| And they still | |
| Can' t see me | |
| Cause i' m paper down | |
| Fiends to keep happy | |
| Never fuckin frown | |
| Mr. tony the blacker baron | |
| My bitches in gstrings covered by donna caren | |
| Mr. tony never leave ya: bye bye! | |
| Versace suits with the fuckin' collar butterfly | |
| Cristal everybody drinkin' | |
| Bitches ain' t gettin' in if their pussy stinkin' | |
| Check it out | |
| You know tha business, you know tha business | |
| Step back and peep | |
| And say what is this | |
| A gang of player niggas | |
| That' s out for dough | |
| Getting money 24 | |
| Lil' hawk fo' sho' | |
| Geah | |
| lil hawk | |
| Peeping my nigga | |
| We fucking hoes by the dozen | |
| Walking around | |
| This muthafucka too buzzing | |
| ??????? drink posted in my hand | |
| ' cardi and dom | |
| Cause i' m the muthafuckin man | |
| Step with a stroll | |
| Little hawky too cold | |
| On speakers that' s ???? i play them ho' s on the low | |
| You know | |
| How the shit be going | |
| When we be blitzed | |
| High as fuck | |
| And now them hookers sucking dicks | |
| da foe | |
| Aha aha, i needs them muthafuckin millions on the west | |
| So i can roll in a benz | |
| And have a big lex | |
| On top of the world | |
| Is foe | |
| When i' m lettin' your ass know this is cpt | |
| 44 mags keep niggas tight | |
| When we trying to stack them ends on the late night hype | |
| Hustlin' is how a nigga make move | |
| For the business, my record blow up faster to | |
| Triple | |
| You know the business | |
| eiht | |
| You know tha business geah you know tha business | |
| Step back and peep | |
| And say what is this | |
| A gang of player niggas | |
| That' s out for dough | |
| Getting money 24 | |
| Big nasty fo' sho' | |
| big nasty | |
| You see tonight we gettin' deep | |
| In gucci and armani | |
| Gator boots and boogie suits | |
| With the button from versace | |
| Diamond down is a must | |
| And a considerable part of our gear from the ???? princess cut | |
| To the 6 pound studs in my ear | |
| Hoppin out of the twotone rolls | |
| Killa ???? on my toes, got me | |
| Steady hollerin at ho' s, this niggas cold and it shows | |
| Diamonds shining | |
| These beggars steady blindin | |
| Peepin ho' s i be findin and grindin, figures steady climbin' | |
| Who smoke weed the most? | |
| Cristal when we toast | |
| In jboogie coats | |
| 300 foot speed boats | |
| Smokin' pounds of yay | |
| Nigga we guzzlin courvassier | |
| Girl these nasty and eiht | |
| And these mobsters don' t play | |
| Get down like you live | |
| eiht | |
| Hey | |
| Geah we ain' t fakers | |
| You know tha business | |
| Get down like you live | |
| Geah | |
| You know tha business, bitch, you know tha business | |
| Step back and peep | |
| And say what is this | |
| A gang of player niggas | |
| That' s out for dough | |
| Getting money 24 | |
| Ah ah, fo' sho' | |
| Best stay the fuck up out my pockets | |
| Cash flows to blast off like rockets | |
| Anybody sippin' | |
| Cristal i ain' t trippin | |
| Cause the papers to burn | |
| Tommy hil from head to toe | |
| With the heads to turn | |
| Jet boats | |
| Bitches in bikinis with life coats | |
| Max in the isles of hawaii | |
| Or the alpine slopes | |
| Fur coats keep the bitches smilin' | |
| A little diamond | |
| Keep the pussy for a little while and | |
| I' ll be gone | |
| Mr. tony street tycoon | |
| Lounging, 4 rottweilers, 5 bedrooms hey | |
| Basketball court with a olympic pool | |
| Big screen, sony play station geah, that' s kinda cool | |
| You wanna max? | |
| 7 digits on my new contracts | |
| Guarantee paper stacks, dips in nautica slacks | |
| Y' all know who' s the macks | |
| And bitches this ain' t no game | |
| Cause ain' t a damn thang changed | |
| And the names stay the same | |
| Get down like you live | |
| Geah | |
| Get down like you live ho' | |
| You know the muthafuckin business | |
| Eiht hype, mob town and we outta this bitch | |
| Geah |
| zuò cí : Allen, Burns, Flemming ... | |
| Geah hey | |
| Bitch | |
| Get down like you live, hey, uh | |
| Get down like you live | |
| Geah | |
| Uh, we' s a gang a player niggas that' s out for dough | |
| Gettin money 24 | |
| My crew' s out to collect nuthin' but major dough | |
| Floss around like kingpins in a rag 50 | |
| Can' t nuthin' touch us cause we' s a | |
| Tightass click | |
| Rolex presidential | |
| Filled with diamonds and shit | |
| Who pull the licks straight | |
| Pound after pound since ' 88 | |
| Shoe boxes full with cash meant to stash from the yay' | |
| Federalies can' t harm me | |
| Blackass army in armani | |
| And they still | |
| Can' t see me | |
| Cause i' m paper down | |
| Fiends to keep happy | |
| Never fuckin frown | |
| Mr. tony the blacker baron | |
| My bitches in gstrings covered by donna caren | |
| Mr. tony never leave ya: bye bye! | |
| Versace suits with the fuckin' collar butterfly | |
| Cristal everybody drinkin' | |
| Bitches ain' t gettin' in if their pussy stinkin' | |
| Check it out | |
| You know tha business, you know tha business | |
| Step back and peep | |
| And say what is this | |
| A gang of player niggas | |
| That' s out for dough | |
| Getting money 24 | |
| Lil' hawk fo' sho' | |
| Geah | |
| lil hawk | |
| Peeping my nigga | |
| We fucking hoes by the dozen | |
| Walking around | |
| This muthafucka too buzzing | |
| ??????? drink posted in my hand | |
| ' cardi and dom | |
| Cause i' m the muthafuckin man | |
| Step with a stroll | |
| Little hawky too cold | |
| On speakers that' s ???? i play them ho' s on the low | |
| You know | |
| How the shit be going | |
| When we be blitzed | |
| High as fuck | |
| And now them hookers sucking dicks | |
| da foe | |
| Aha aha, i needs them muthafuckin millions on the west | |
| So i can roll in a benz | |
| And have a big lex | |
| On top of the world | |
| Is foe | |
| When i' m lettin' your ass know this is cpt | |
| 44 mags keep niggas tight | |
| When we trying to stack them ends on the late night hype | |
| Hustlin' is how a nigga make move | |
| For the business, my record blow up faster to | |
| Triple | |
| You know the business | |
| eiht | |
| You know tha business geah you know tha business | |
| Step back and peep | |
| And say what is this | |
| A gang of player niggas | |
| That' s out for dough | |
| Getting money 24 | |
| Big nasty fo' sho' | |
| big nasty | |
| You see tonight we gettin' deep | |
| In gucci and armani | |
| Gator boots and boogie suits | |
| With the button from versace | |
| Diamond down is a must | |
| And a considerable part of our gear from the ???? princess cut | |
| To the 6 pound studs in my ear | |
| Hoppin out of the twotone rolls | |
| Killa ???? on my toes, got me | |
| Steady hollerin at ho' s, this niggas cold and it shows | |
| Diamonds shining | |
| These beggars steady blindin | |
| Peepin ho' s i be findin and grindin, figures steady climbin' | |
| Who smoke weed the most? | |
| Cristal when we toast | |
| In jboogie coats | |
| 300 foot speed boats | |
| Smokin' pounds of yay | |
| Nigga we guzzlin courvassier | |
| Girl these nasty and eiht | |
| And these mobsters don' t play | |
| Get down like you live | |
| eiht | |
| Hey | |
| Geah we ain' t fakers | |
| You know tha business | |
| Get down like you live | |
| Geah | |
| You know tha business, bitch, you know tha business | |
| Step back and peep | |
| And say what is this | |
| A gang of player niggas | |
| That' s out for dough | |
| Getting money 24 | |
| Ah ah, fo' sho' | |
| Best stay the fuck up out my pockets | |
| Cash flows to blast off like rockets | |
| Anybody sippin' | |
| Cristal i ain' t trippin | |
| Cause the papers to burn | |
| Tommy hil from head to toe | |
| With the heads to turn | |
| Jet boats | |
| Bitches in bikinis with life coats | |
| Max in the isles of hawaii | |
| Or the alpine slopes | |
| Fur coats keep the bitches smilin' | |
| A little diamond | |
| Keep the pussy for a little while and | |
| I' ll be gone | |
| Mr. tony street tycoon | |
| Lounging, 4 rottweilers, 5 bedrooms hey | |
| Basketball court with a olympic pool | |
| Big screen, sony play station geah, that' s kinda cool | |
| You wanna max? | |
| 7 digits on my new contracts | |
| Guarantee paper stacks, dips in nautica slacks | |
| Y' all know who' s the macks | |
| And bitches this ain' t no game | |
| Cause ain' t a damn thang changed | |
| And the names stay the same | |
| Get down like you live | |
| Geah | |
| Get down like you live ho' | |
| You know the muthafuckin business | |
| Eiht hype, mob town and we outta this bitch | |
| Geah |