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Handle My Bizness Video (MV)






Young Jeezy - Handle My Bizness Lyrics




Let's Go
Let Me Handle My Bizness [x8]

[Verse 1:]
I Said Young Was Busy Counting Money I Dare you Niggas Count Me Out
Made You Niggas Trap Stars Gave You Something to Trap About
Gave You Niggas Streets That's Why The Trap Or Die A Inspiration
Doing The Recession And The Drought Who Gave You Niggas Motivation
Not A Street Is Talking You Niggas Is Plotting
Public Enemy Number 1 Feel Like They Lotting
5 4 3 2 1 I'm About to Blow Up
See Me Off In Them Platinum 2 1 I'm Toed Up
Take The Vodka Straight To The Head You know What?
Just Keep It Trned Up On These Niggas Cause They Don't Know What
If You Never Hustled It Don't Matter Now Then You Don't Know Dawg
745 Black On Your Ass Like I'm Going To Show Ya'll

Let Me Handle My Bizness [x8]

[Verse 2:]
I Said You Can Get With This Or You Can Get With That
That Recompressed Never Coming Back Shit
Have You Whipping All Day And All That's For Practice
By Hands Let Us Pray 20 Years Under The Mattress
Naw Let Me Down To Sleep I Had Them Streets Dreams
Why The Hell Do You Think My Song Sound like A Street Theme
Never Sport This Shit Where You Stay Guess That's A Street Theme
In The Streets 24/7 Just Like A Street Team
So We're Off In The Lonely Cell Somewhere In Prison
They Lay There With Their Eyes Closed Seeing My Vision
Cause They Know We Come From The Same Cloths Perfect Position
Niggas Glad I Left The Game When I Did Perfect Decision

Let Me Handle My Bizness [x8]

[Verse 3:]
All Hail Your Trapper I'm Just Your One And Only
You KNow I Gotta Do It For Shake I'm Mr Homie
Everyday I'm Out To Making Them Proud He Looking On Me
Nerver Thought Id Say This Too Loud Good Looking Homie
Say F*ck Them Popcorn Ass Niggas That Shit Is Corny
And Motherf*ck Them Fake Ass Niggas Thought You Were Phony
Gotta Do It For Them Niggas Serve Just Like You're Tony
They Come From Everyday Flippin Them Birds They Show This
Put So Many Miles On The Bucket It Needs A Oil Change
Took Them Bitches Out The Garage And Left Them Oil Stains
You Know That Shit Be Taking Forever We Call It The Oil Face
Make You Frying it When You See Call You The Oil Face

Let Me Handle My Bizness [x8]
Yeah!
[Music Till End]
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Let's Go
Let Me Handle My Bizness [x8]

[Verse 1:]
I Said Young Was Busy Counting Money I Dare you Niggas Count Me Out
Made You Niggas Trap Stars Gave You Something to Trap About
Gave You Niggas Streets That's Why The Trap Or Die A Inspiration
Doing The Recession And The Drought Who Gave You Niggas Motivation
Not A Street Is Talking You Niggas Is Plotting
Public Enemy Number 1 Feel Like They Lotting
5 4 3 2 1 I'm About to Blow Up
See Me Off In Them Platinum 2 1 I'm Toed Up
Take The Vodka Straight To The Head You know What?
Just Keep It Trned Up On These Niggas Cause They Don't Know What
If You Never Hustled It Don't Matter Now Then You Don't Know Dawg
745 Black On Your Ass Like I'm Going To Show Ya'll

Let Me Handle My Bizness [x8]

[Verse 2:]
I Said You Can Get With This Or You Can Get With That
That Recompressed Never Coming Back Shit
Have You Whipping All Day And All That's For Practice
By Hands Let Us Pray 20 Years Under The Mattress
Naw Let Me Down To Sleep I Had Them Streets Dreams
Why The Hell Do You Think My Song Sound like A Street Theme
Never Sport This Shit Where You Stay Guess That's A Street Theme
In The Streets 24/7 Just Like A Street Team
So We're Off In The Lonely Cell Somewhere In Prison
They Lay There With Their Eyes Closed Seeing My Vision
Cause They Know We Come From The Same Cloths Perfect Position
Niggas Glad I Left The Game When I Did Perfect Decision

Let Me Handle My Bizness [x8]

[Verse 3:]
All Hail Your Trapper I'm Just Your One And Only
You KNow I Gotta Do It For Shake I'm Mr Homie
Everyday I'm Out To Making Them Proud He Looking On Me
Nerver Thought Id Say This Too Loud Good Looking Homie
Say F*ck Them Popcorn Ass Niggas That Shit Is Corny
And Motherf*ck Them Fake Ass Niggas Thought You Were Phony
Gotta Do It For Them Niggas Serve Just Like You're Tony
They Come From Everyday Flippin Them Birds They Show This
Put So Many Miles On The Bucket It Needs A Oil Change
Took Them Bitches Out The Garage And Left Them Oil Stains
You Know That Shit Be Taking Forever We Call It The Oil Face
Make You Frying it When You See Call You The Oil Face

Let Me Handle My Bizness [x8]
Yeah!
[Music Till End]
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

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