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yrn murk - business is business lyrics

[intro: yrn murk]
yea
you know what i’m saying?
i mean… business is business
don’t take it personal… baby (yea, gang)
ya know what i mean? (yea, gang)
(pyrex whippa) (gang)
yea, yea, yea (yea)

[chorus: yrn murk]
i yold that girl “business is business” (yea, business is business)
don’t take it personal (yea, please)
im in a maybach, i’m smoking (yea, cookie)
please close the curtain though (yea, keep it close)
hunind round drum they gon’ shoot (yea)
look how they ducking though (yea, get down!)
i hit the jet with the given go (sho)
the police get hit with the pick and roll (sho, f-ck 12)

[verse: yrn murk]
i get the n-gga knock off (gone)
if you talk down on my name (yea)
real right i done came out the fly (yah!)
i got my choppa customized to my blue sign (sign)
leave my chain you get shot in the brain (pa, pa)
kick him out my, my session he is a lame (get out)
and my main b-tch got perfect aim (pow)
still in the apartments serving pure cocaine
i get it popin’ wit’ n-ggas that don’t want no smoke (we get it popin’)
business you owe me get hanged by the rope (business is business)
i’m with my brothers we want the whole loaf (i’m with the gang)
cut your throat then you get tossed off the boat
country boy i get the bag for the low (low)
i walked in the room you smell weed in the court (gas)
i want the babies, i don’t do abort (no)
the bullet it missing must be the lord (god)
violation you can snipe with the sword (slice)
twin choppas who said they want war? (war)
business is business and nothing else more (business is business)
i used to rob a lot when i got poor (ye)
now i go shopping at christian dior (christian dior)
that is your girl? your b-tch is a horror (ugh)
kidnap him wrap him up in a cord (get him)
i got them bricks and a honda accords

[chorus: yrn murk]
i yold that girl “business is business” (yea, business is business)
don’t take it personal (yea, please)
im in a maybach, i’m smoking (yea, cookie)
please close the curtain though (yea, keep it close)
hunind round drum they gon’ shoot (yea)
look how they ducking though (yea, yea, get down!)
i hit the jet with the given go (what the f-ck!)
the police get hit with the pick and roll (f-ck 12)

[verse 2: duke deuce]
ay! ay!
you is stop on the map (on the map)
please cut that sh-t out (cut that sh-t out)
i pop a pillar, i chase for liquor, i knocked the p-ssy right out
splah, ye, ye
four sticks needed bet the check
[?] booty
i’ma fit
i drop peace off on the set ye, ye
hater won
b-tch don’t tell me bout them n-ggas don’t give a f-ck bout what they say
yep, wrist [?] r-t-rded hold it up i’m special l!ck
f-ck your b-tch until she came out i thought she p-ssed up in my bed
chubby n-gga tell that body hoes love me like im [?]
lit the hardest fart then poof
yrn do doce so cool
b-tch can’t cook she get the book
b-tch i’m so unusual
can’t take off my plate
i’m cutting the gr-ss so i see the snakes
they tag on my back, but not in my face
you saw what you see then you know then you know they gon’ hate (business is business, b-tch)

[chorus: yrn murk]
i yold that girl “business is business” (yea, business is business)
don’t take it personal (yea, please)
im in a maybach, i’m smoking (yea, cookie)
please close the curtain though (yea, keep it close)
hunind round drum they gon’ shoot (yea)
look how they ducking though (yea, get down!)
i hit the jet with the given go (sho, sho)
the police get hit with the pick and roll (f-ck 12)

business bad? f-ck you pay me!
oh you had a fire? f-ck you pay me!
place got hit by lightning hu? f-ck you pay me!

- yrn murk lyrics

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