[{"id":12611759,"name":"Bigger Business","trackName":"Bigger Business","artistName":"Swizz Beatz","albumName":"Swizz Beatz Presents G.H.E.T.T.O. Stories","duration":237.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Ladies and gentlemen (ladies and gentlemen)\nAs we proceed, to give you what you need\nSwizz Beatz (get money) Swizz Beatz (make money)\nSwizz Beatz (get money)\n\nHey ladies, can I get a witness?\nThrow your hands in the air\nThrow your hands in the air (yeah! yeah!)\n\nSee I go to Las Vegas and I ball like a dog\nMe and my brother CD hog up the mall\nMami so fly and I matched her car\nMatchin' mink with the matchin' dog\nWe flew G4 so you know how we ball\nWe came twenty inches, just me and my dogs\nMe, Puff, and Kiss, the Swizz-a-sweet boys\nThe birdman daddy I fly in any car\nIt's the Birdlady baby and she Burberry Burberry\nSo so fly her diamonds are all karats\nEarring rock her life so fly\nShe love twenty inches with the wide deep tires\n\nHey ladies, can I get a witness?\nLah da da da da-da\nTell 'em what they dealin with\nThrow your hands in the air\nThrow your hands in the air (yeah! yeah!)\nHey fellas, tell 'em what they dealin with\nBig house (throw your hands in the air) big boats\nBig cars (throw your hands in the air) superstars\n\nI'm from a town where it go down at\nCouple dudes is real but for the most part they low down rats\nAnd I don't know about the ghetto they hearin'\nI'm in the musty yellow McClaren\nYou can't even tell how I'm steering\nIt's too exotic, niggas act different kinda' funny\nI guess it's cause I'm dealin' wit a different kind of money\nAnd I don't wanna drive it if it cost under 2 cent\nAnd even though I hate they force me to get the new Bent\nAssholes, my passport is like castrolls\nY'all niggas still tryin' to pass go\nYou know I throw darts like a bow and a arrow\nRemember this, the business is big and so is the barrel, what\n\nI got a large house, a dog house in my backyard\nAnd even my doghouse got a backyard\nBig cars, cigars and big biscuits\nThe kid is doin' it big, it's \"Big Business\"\nMy bosses in here, whores is in here\nThe Murciélago doors in the air yeah\nThe dough I be grippin' it all up\nThe 'dro I be getting I'm twistin' it all up\nThe flows I be flippin' and switching 'em all up\nAnd the hoes I be hitting be lickin' it all up\nThe new kid on the block, admit it it's hot\nCause I'm great like the late Pun, Biggie, and 'Pac\n\nFa' shizzle dizzle\nIt's Big Snoopy D-O double Gizzle\nWit my nephew Swizzle, you know it's off the hizzle\nI got to pop it for ya, knock it for ya, rock it for ya\nDo it on the strip of love, you ain't got to call my lawyer\nChop a sucka' down for ya like I'm Tom Sawyer\nChip-chip away, Ruff Rydin' everyday\nSee on the East Side we slide on a different page\nAnd get 100 thousand everytime we hit the stage\nKeep a gauge, just incase you wanna act up\nCock back, and go back up - back up\nSo stop trippin' off, your breezy\nLook, I'm not Mr. Big but I'll let you down easy\n\nSwizz Beatz - get money\nSwizz Beatz - make money","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Bigger Business\n  artist: Swizz Beatz\n  album: Swizz Beatz Presents G.H.E.T.T.O. Stories\n  duration_ms: 237000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Ladies and gentlemen (ladies and gentlemen)\n  As we proceed, to give you what you need\n  Swizz Beatz (get money) Swizz Beatz (make money)\n  Swizz Beatz (get money)\n\n  Hey ladies, can I get a witness?\n  Throw your hands in the air\n  Throw your hands in the air (yeah! yeah!)\n\n  See I go to Las Vegas and I ball like a dog\n  Me and my brother CD hog up the mall\n  Mami so fly and I matched her car\n  Matchin' mink with the matchin' dog\n  We flew G4 so you know how we ball\n  We came twenty inches, just me and my dogs\n  Me, Puff, and Kiss, the Swizz-a-sweet boys\n  The birdman daddy I fly in any car\n  It's the Birdlady baby and she Burberry Burberry\n  So so fly her diamonds are all karats\n  Earring rock her life so fly\n  She love twenty inches with the wide deep tires\n\n  Hey ladies, can I get a witness?\n  Lah da da da da-da\n  Tell 'em what they dealin with\n  Throw your hands in the air\n  Throw your hands in the air (yeah! yeah!)\n  Hey fellas, tell 'em what they dealin with\n  Big house (throw your hands in the air) big boats\n  Big cars (throw your hands in the air) superstars\n\n  I'm from a town where it go down at\n  Couple dudes is real but for the most part they low down rats\n  And I don't know about the ghetto they hearin'\n  I'm in the musty yellow McClaren\n  You can't even tell how I'm steering\n  It's too exotic, niggas act different kinda' funny\n  I guess it's cause I'm dealin' wit a different kind of money\n  And I don't wanna drive it if it cost under 2 cent\n  And even though I hate they force me to get the new Bent\n  Assholes, my passport is like castrolls\n  Y'all niggas still tryin' to pass go\n  You know I throw darts like a bow and a arrow\n  Remember this, the business is big and so is the barrel, what\n\n  I got a large house, a dog house in my backyard\n  And even my doghouse got a backyard\n  Big cars, cigars and big biscuits\n  The kid is doin' it big, it's \"Big Business\"\n  My bosses in here, whores is in here\n  The Murciélago doors in the air yeah\n  The dough I be grippin' it all up\n  The 'dro I be getting I'm twistin' it all up\n  The flows I be flippin' and switching 'em all up\n  And the hoes I be hitting be lickin' it all up\n  The new kid on the block, admit it it's hot\n  Cause I'm great like the late Pun, Biggie, and 'Pac\n\n  Fa' shizzle dizzle\n  It's Big Snoopy D-O double Gizzle\n  Wit my nephew Swizzle, you know it's off the hizzle\n  I got to pop it for ya, knock it for ya, rock it for ya\n  Do it on the strip of love, you ain't got to call my lawyer\n  Chop a sucka' down for ya like I'm Tom Sawyer\n  Chip-chip away, Ruff Rydin' everyday\n  See on the East Side we slide on a different page\n  And get 100 thousand everytime we hit the stage\n  Keep a gauge, just incase you wanna act up\n  Cock back, and go back up - back up\n  So stop trippin' off, your breezy\n  Look, I'm not Mr. Big but I'll let you down easy\n\n  Swizz Beatz - get money\n  Swizz Beatz - make money\n"},{"id":36243804,"name":"Bigger Business (feat. Ronald Isley, P. Diddy, Baby & Jadakiss)","trackName":"Bigger Business (feat. Ronald Isley, P. Diddy, Baby & Jadakiss)","artistName":"Swizz Beatz","albumName":"Swizz Beatz Presents G.H.E.T.T.O. Stories","duration":238.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Ladies and gentlemen (ladies and gentlemen)\nAs we proceed, to give you what you need\nSwizz Beatz (get money) Swizz Beatz (make money)\nSwizz Beatz (get money)\n\nHey ladies, can I get a witness?\nThrow your hands in the air\nThrow your hands in the air (yeah! yeah!)\n\nSee I go to Las Vegas and I ball like a dog\nMe and my brother CD hog up the mall\nMami so fly and I matched her car\nMatchin' mink with the matchin' dog\nWe flew G4 so you know how we ball\nWe came twenty inches, just me and my dogs\nMe, Puff, and Kiss, the Swizz-a-sweet boys\nThe birdman daddy I fly in any car\nIt's the Birdlady baby and she Burberry Burberry\nSo so fly her diamonds are all karats\nEarring rock her life so fly\nShe love twenty inches with the wide deep tires\n\nHey ladies, can I get a witness?\nLah da da da da-da\nTell 'em what they dealin with\nThrow your hands in the air\nThrow your hands in the air (yeah! yeah!)\nHey fellas, tell 'em what they dealin with\nBig house (throw your hands in the air) big boats\nBig cars (throw your hands in the air) superstars\n\nI'm from a town where it go down at\nCouple dudes is real but for the most part they low down rats\nAnd I don't know about the ghetto they hearin'\nI'm in the musty yellow McClaren\nYou can't even tell how I'm steering\nIt's too exotic, niggas act different kinda' funny\nI guess it's cause I'm dealin' wit a different kind of money\nAnd I don't wanna drive it if it cost under 2 cent\nAnd even though I hate they force me to get the new Bent\nAssholes, my passport is like castrolls\nY'all niggas still tryin' to pass go\nYou know I throw darts like a bow and a arrow\nRemember this, the business is big and so is the barrel, what\n\nI got a large house, a dog house in my backyard\nAnd even my doghouse got a backyard\nBig cars, cigars and big biscuits\nThe kid is doin' it big, it's \"Big Business\"\nMy bosses in here, whores is in here\nThe Murciélago doors in the air yeah\nThe dough I be grippin' it all up\nThe 'dro I be getting I'm twistin' it all up\nThe flows I be flippin' and switching 'em all up\nAnd the hoes I be hitting be lickin' it all up\nThe new kid on the block, admit it it's hot\nCause I'm great like the late Pun, Biggie, and 'Pac\n\nFa' shizzle dizzle\nIt's Big Snoopy D-O double Gizzle\nWit my nephew Swizzle, you know it's off the hizzle\nI got to pop it for ya, knock it for ya, rock it for ya\nDo it on the strip of love, you ain't got to call my lawyer\nChop a sucka' down for ya like I'm Tom Sawyer\nChip-chip away, Ruff Rydin' everyday\nSee on the East Side we slide on a different page\nAnd get 100 thousand everytime we hit the stage\nKeep a gauge, just incase you wanna act up\nCock back, and go back up - back up\nSo stop trippin' off, your breezy\nLook, I'm not Mr. Big but I'll let you down easy\n\nSwizz Beatz - get money\nSwizz Beatz - make money","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Bigger Business (feat. Ronald Isley, P. Diddy, Baby & Jadakiss)\n  artist: Swizz Beatz\n  album: Swizz Beatz Presents G.H.E.T.T.O. Stories\n  duration_ms: 238000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Ladies and gentlemen (ladies and gentlemen)\n  As we proceed, to give you what you need\n  Swizz Beatz (get money) Swizz Beatz (make money)\n  Swizz Beatz (get money)\n\n  Hey ladies, can I get a witness?\n  Throw your hands in the air\n  Throw your hands in the air (yeah! yeah!)\n\n  See I go to Las Vegas and I ball like a dog\n  Me and my brother CD hog up the mall\n  Mami so fly and I matched her car\n  Matchin' mink with the matchin' dog\n  We flew G4 so you know how we ball\n  We came twenty inches, just me and my dogs\n  Me, Puff, and Kiss, the Swizz-a-sweet boys\n  The birdman daddy I fly in any car\n  It's the Birdlady baby and she Burberry Burberry\n  So so fly her diamonds are all karats\n  Earring rock her life so fly\n  She love twenty inches with the wide deep tires\n\n  Hey ladies, can I get a witness?\n  Lah da da da da-da\n  Tell 'em what they dealin with\n  Throw your hands in the air\n  Throw your hands in the air (yeah! yeah!)\n  Hey fellas, tell 'em what they dealin with\n  Big house (throw your hands in the air) big boats\n  Big cars (throw your hands in the air) superstars\n\n  I'm from a town where it go down at\n  Couple dudes is real but for the most part they low down rats\n  And I don't know about the ghetto they hearin'\n  I'm in the musty yellow McClaren\n  You can't even tell how I'm steering\n  It's too exotic, niggas act different kinda' funny\n  I guess it's cause I'm dealin' wit a different kind of money\n  And I don't wanna drive it if it cost under 2 cent\n  And even though I hate they force me to get the new Bent\n  Assholes, my passport is like castrolls\n  Y'all niggas still tryin' to pass go\n  You know I throw darts like a bow and a arrow\n  Remember this, the business is big and so is the barrel, what\n\n  I got a large house, a dog house in my backyard\n  And even my doghouse got a backyard\n  Big cars, cigars and big biscuits\n  The kid is doin' it big, it's \"Big Business\"\n  My bosses in here, whores is in here\n  The Murciélago doors in the air yeah\n  The dough I be grippin' it all up\n  The 'dro I be getting I'm twistin' it all up\n  The flows I be flippin' and switching 'em all up\n  And the hoes I be hitting be lickin' it all up\n  The new kid on the block, admit it it's hot\n  Cause I'm great like the late Pun, Biggie, and 'Pac\n\n  Fa' shizzle dizzle\n  It's Big Snoopy D-O double Gizzle\n  Wit my nephew Swizzle, you know it's off the hizzle\n  I got to pop it for ya, knock it for ya, rock it for ya\n  Do it on the strip of love, you ain't got to call my lawyer\n  Chop a sucka' down for ya like I'm Tom Sawyer\n  Chip-chip away, Ruff Rydin' everyday\n  See on the East Side we slide on a different page\n  And get 100 thousand everytime we hit the stage\n  Keep a gauge, just incase you wanna act up\n  Cock back, and go back up - back up\n  So stop trippin' off, your breezy\n  Look, I'm not Mr. Big but I'll let you down easy\n\n  Swizz Beatz - get money\n  Swizz Beatz - make money\n"},{"id":36414707,"name":"Bigger Business","trackName":"Bigger Business","artistName":"Swizz Beatz; Ronald Isley; Diddy; Baby; Jadakiss; Snoop Dogg; Cassidy; TQ","albumName":"Swizz Beatz Presents G.H.E.T.T.O. Stories","duration":238.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Ladies and gentlemen (ladies and gentlemen)\nAs we proceed, to give you what you need\nSwizz Beatz (get money) Swizz Beatz (make money)\nSwizz Beatz (get money)\n\nHey ladies, can I get a witness?\nThrow your hands in the air\nThrow your hands in the air (yeah! yeah!)\n\nSee I go to Las Vegas and I ball like a dog\nMe and my brother CD hog up the mall\nMami so fly and I matched her car\nMatchin' mink with the matchin' dog\nWe flew G4 so you know how we ball\nWe came twenty inches, just me and my dogs\nMe, Puff, and Kiss, the Swizz-a-sweet boys\nThe birdman daddy I fly in any car\nIt's the Birdlady baby and she Burberry Burberry\nSo so fly her diamonds are all karats\nEarring rock her life so fly\nShe love twenty inches with the wide deep tires\n\nHey ladies, can I get a witness?\nLah da da da da-da\nTell 'em what they dealin with\nThrow your hands in the air\nThrow your hands in the air (yeah! yeah!)\nHey fellas, tell 'em what they dealin with\nBig house (throw your hands in the air) big boats\nBig cars (throw your hands in the air) superstars\n\nI'm from a town where it go down at\nCouple dudes is real but for the most part they low down rats\nAnd I don't know about the ghetto they hearin'\nI'm in the musty yellow McClaren\nYou can't even tell how I'm steering\nIt's too exotic, niggas act different kinda' funny\nI guess it's cause I'm dealin' wit a different kind of money\nAnd I don't wanna drive it if it cost under 2 cent\nAnd even though I hate they force me to get the new Bent\nAssholes, my passport is like castrolls\nY'all niggas still tryin' to pass go\nYou know I throw darts like a bow and a arrow\nRemember this, the business is big and so is the barrel, what\n\nI got a large house, a dog house in my backyard\nAnd even my doghouse got a backyard\nBig cars, cigars and big biscuits\nThe kid is doin' it big, it's \"Big Business\"\nMy bosses in here, whores is in here\nThe Murciélago doors in the air yeah\nThe dough I be grippin' it all up\nThe 'dro I be getting I'm twistin' it all up\nThe flows I be flippin' and switching 'em all up\nAnd the hoes I be hitting be lickin' it all up\nThe new kid on the block, admit it it's hot\nCause I'm great like the late Pun, Biggie, and 'Pac\n\nFa' shizzle dizzle\nIt's Big Snoopy D-O double Gizzle\nWit my nephew Swizzle, you know it's off the hizzle\nI got to pop it for ya, knock it for ya, rock it for ya\nDo it on the strip of love, you ain't got to call my lawyer\nChop a sucka' down for ya like I'm Tom Sawyer\nChip-chip away, Ruff Rydin' everyday\nSee on the East Side we slide on a different page\nAnd get 100 thousand everytime we hit the stage\nKeep a gauge, just incase you wanna act up\nCock back, and go back up - back up\nSo stop trippin' off, your breezy\nLook, I'm not Mr. Big but I'll let you down easy\n\nSwizz Beatz - get money\nSwizz Beatz - make money","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Bigger Business\n  artist: Swizz Beatz; Ronald Isley; Diddy; Baby; Jadakiss; Snoop Dogg; Cassidy; TQ\n  album: Swizz Beatz Presents G.H.E.T.T.O. Stories\n  duration_ms: 238000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Ladies and gentlemen (ladies and gentlemen)\n  As we proceed, to give you what you need\n  Swizz Beatz (get money) Swizz Beatz (make money)\n  Swizz Beatz (get money)\n\n  Hey ladies, can I get a witness?\n  Throw your hands in the air\n  Throw your hands in the air (yeah! yeah!)\n\n  See I go to Las Vegas and I ball like a dog\n  Me and my brother CD hog up the mall\n  Mami so fly and I matched her car\n  Matchin' mink with the matchin' dog\n  We flew G4 so you know how we ball\n  We came twenty inches, just me and my dogs\n  Me, Puff, and Kiss, the Swizz-a-sweet boys\n  The birdman daddy I fly in any car\n  It's the Birdlady baby and she Burberry Burberry\n  So so fly her diamonds are all karats\n  Earring rock her life so fly\n  She love twenty inches with the wide deep tires\n\n  Hey ladies, can I get a witness?\n  Lah da da da da-da\n  Tell 'em what they dealin with\n  Throw your hands in the air\n  Throw your hands in the air (yeah! yeah!)\n  Hey fellas, tell 'em what they dealin with\n  Big house (throw your hands in the air) big boats\n  Big cars (throw your hands in the air) superstars\n\n  I'm from a town where it go down at\n  Couple dudes is real but for the most part they low down rats\n  And I don't know about the ghetto they hearin'\n  I'm in the musty yellow McClaren\n  You can't even tell how I'm steering\n  It's too exotic, niggas act different kinda' funny\n  I guess it's cause I'm dealin' wit a different kind of money\n  And I don't wanna drive it if it cost under 2 cent\n  And even though I hate they force me to get the new Bent\n  Assholes, my passport is like castrolls\n  Y'all niggas still tryin' to pass go\n  You know I throw darts like a bow and a arrow\n  Remember this, the business is big and so is the barrel, what\n\n  I got a large house, a dog house in my backyard\n  And even my doghouse got a backyard\n  Big cars, cigars and big biscuits\n  The kid is doin' it big, it's \"Big Business\"\n  My bosses in here, whores is in here\n  The Murciélago doors in the air yeah\n  The dough I be grippin' it all up\n  The 'dro I be getting I'm twistin' it all up\n  The flows I be flippin' and switching 'em all up\n  And the hoes I be hitting be lickin' it all up\n  The new kid on the block, admit it it's hot\n  Cause I'm great like the late Pun, Biggie, and 'Pac\n\n  Fa' shizzle dizzle\n  It's Big Snoopy D-O double Gizzle\n  Wit my nephew Swizzle, you know it's off the hizzle\n  I got to pop it for ya, knock it for ya, rock it for ya\n  Do it on the strip of love, you ain't got to call my lawyer\n  Chop a sucka' down for ya like I'm Tom Sawyer\n  Chip-chip away, Ruff Rydin' everyday\n  See on the East Side we slide on a different page\n  And get 100 thousand everytime we hit the stage\n  Keep a gauge, just incase you wanna act up\n  Cock back, and go back up - back up\n  So stop trippin' off, your breezy\n  Look, I'm not Mr. Big but I'll let you down easy\n\n  Swizz Beatz - get money\n  Swizz Beatz - make money\n"},{"id":9712459,"name":"Bigger Business","trackName":"Bigger Business","artistName":"Swizz Beatz feat. Ronald Isley, P. Diddy, Baby, Jadakiss, Snoop Dogg, Cassidy & TQ","albumName":"Swizz Beatz Presents G.H.E.T.T.O. Stories","duration":238.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Ladies and gentlemen (ladies and gentlemen)\nAs we proceed, to give you what you need\nSwizz Beatz (get money) Swizz Beatz (make money)\nSwizz Beatz (get money)\n\nHey ladies, can I get a witness?\nThrow your hands in the air\nThrow your hands in the air (yeah! yeah!)\n\nSee I go to Las Vegas and I ball like a dog\nMe and my brother CD hog up the mall\nMami so fly and I matched her car\nMatchin' mink with the matchin' dog\nWe flew G4 so you know how we ball\nWe came twenty inches, just me and my dogs\nMe, Puff, and Kiss, the Swizz-a-sweet boys\nThe birdman daddy I fly in any car\nIt's the Birdlady baby and she Burberry Burberry\nSo so fly her diamonds are all karats\nEarring rock her life so fly\nShe love twenty inches with the wide deep tires\n\nHey ladies, can I get a witness?\nLah da da da da-da\nTell 'em what they dealin with\nThrow your hands in the air\nThrow your hands in the air (yeah! yeah!)\nHey fellas, tell 'em what they dealin with\nBig house (throw your hands in the air) big boats\nBig cars (throw your hands in the air) superstars\n\nI'm from a town where it go down at\nCouple dudes is real but for the most part they low down rats\nAnd I don't know about the ghetto they hearin'\nI'm in the musty yellow McClaren\nYou can't even tell how I'm steering\nIt's too exotic, niggas act different kinda' funny\nI guess it's cause I'm dealin' wit a different kind of money\nAnd I don't wanna drive it if it cost under 2 cent\nAnd even though I hate they force me to get the new Bent\nAssholes, my passport is like castrolls\nY'all niggas still tryin' to pass go\nYou know I throw darts like a bow and a arrow\nRemember this, the business is big and so is the barrel, what\n\nI got a large house, a dog house in my backyard\nAnd even my doghouse got a backyard\nBig cars, cigars and big biscuits\nThe kid is doin' it big, it's \"Big Business\"\nMy bosses in here, whores is in here\nThe Murciélago doors in the air yeah\nThe dough I be grippin' it all up\nThe 'dro I be getting I'm twistin' it all up\nThe flows I be flippin' and switching 'em all up\nAnd the hoes I be hitting be lickin' it all up\nThe new kid on the block, admit it it's hot\nCause I'm great like the late Pun, Biggie, and 'Pac\n\nFa' shizzle dizzle\nIt's Big Snoopy D-O double Gizzle\nWit my nephew Swizzle, you know it's off the hizzle\nI got to pop it for ya, knock it for ya, rock it for ya\nDo it on the strip of love, you ain't got to call my lawyer\nChop a sucka' down for ya like I'm Tom Sawyer\nChip-chip away, Ruff Rydin' everyday\nSee on the East Side we slide on a different page\nAnd get 100 thousand everytime we hit the stage\nKeep a gauge, just incase you wanna act up\nCock back, and go back up - back up\nSo stop trippin' off, your breezy\nLook, I'm not Mr. Big but I'll let you down easy\n\nSwizz Beatz - get money\nSwizz Beatz - make money","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Bigger Business\n  artist: Swizz Beatz feat. Ronald Isley, P. Diddy, Baby, Jadakiss, Snoop Dogg, Cassidy & TQ\n  album: Swizz Beatz Presents G.H.E.T.T.O. Stories\n  duration_ms: 238000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Ladies and gentlemen (ladies and gentlemen)\n  As we proceed, to give you what you need\n  Swizz Beatz (get money) Swizz Beatz (make money)\n  Swizz Beatz (get money)\n\n  Hey ladies, can I get a witness?\n  Throw your hands in the air\n  Throw your hands in the air (yeah! yeah!)\n\n  See I go to Las Vegas and I ball like a dog\n  Me and my brother CD hog up the mall\n  Mami so fly and I matched her car\n  Matchin' mink with the matchin' dog\n  We flew G4 so you know how we ball\n  We came twenty inches, just me and my dogs\n  Me, Puff, and Kiss, the Swizz-a-sweet boys\n  The birdman daddy I fly in any car\n  It's the Birdlady baby and she Burberry Burberry\n  So so fly her diamonds are all karats\n  Earring rock her life so fly\n  She love twenty inches with the wide deep tires\n\n  Hey ladies, can I get a witness?\n  Lah da da da da-da\n  Tell 'em what they dealin with\n  Throw your hands in the air\n  Throw your hands in the air (yeah! yeah!)\n  Hey fellas, tell 'em what they dealin with\n  Big house (throw your hands in the air) big boats\n  Big cars (throw your hands in the air) superstars\n\n  I'm from a town where it go down at\n  Couple dudes is real but for the most part they low down rats\n  And I don't know about the ghetto they hearin'\n  I'm in the musty yellow McClaren\n  You can't even tell how I'm steering\n  It's too exotic, niggas act different kinda' funny\n  I guess it's cause I'm dealin' wit a different kind of money\n  And I don't wanna drive it if it cost under 2 cent\n  And even though I hate they force me to get the new Bent\n  Assholes, my passport is like castrolls\n  Y'all niggas still tryin' to pass go\n  You know I throw darts like a bow and a arrow\n  Remember this, the business is big and so is the barrel, what\n\n  I got a large house, a dog house in my backyard\n  And even my doghouse got a backyard\n  Big cars, cigars and big biscuits\n  The kid is doin' it big, it's \"Big Business\"\n  My bosses in here, whores is in here\n  The Murciélago doors in the air yeah\n  The dough I be grippin' it all up\n  The 'dro I be getting I'm twistin' it all up\n  The flows I be flippin' and switching 'em all up\n  And the hoes I be hitting be lickin' it all up\n  The new kid on the block, admit it it's hot\n  Cause I'm great like the late Pun, Biggie, and 'Pac\n\n  Fa' shizzle dizzle\n  It's Big Snoopy D-O double Gizzle\n  Wit my nephew Swizzle, you know it's off the hizzle\n  I got to pop it for ya, knock it for ya, rock it for ya\n  Do it on the strip of love, you ain't got to call my lawyer\n  Chop a sucka' down for ya like I'm Tom Sawyer\n  Chip-chip away, Ruff Rydin' everyday\n  See on the East Side we slide on a different page\n  And get 100 thousand everytime we hit the stage\n  Keep a gauge, just incase you wanna act up\n  Cock back, and go back up - back up\n  So stop trippin' off, your breezy\n  Look, I'm not Mr. Big but I'll let you down easy\n\n  Swizz Beatz - get money\n  Swizz Beatz - make money\n"},{"id":11513436,"name":"Bigger Business","trackName":"Bigger Business","artistName":"Swizz Beatz","albumName":"G.H.E.T.T.O. Stories","duration":238.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Ladies and gentlemen (ladies and gentlemen)\nAs we proceed, to give you what you need\nSwizz Beatz (get money) Swizz Beatz (make money)\nSwizz Beatz (get money)\n\nHey ladies, can I get a witness?\nThrow your hands in the air\nThrow your hands in the air (yeah! yeah!)\n\nSee I go to Las Vegas and I ball like a dog\nMe and my brother CD hog up the mall\nMami so fly and I matched her car\nMatchin' mink with the matchin' dog\nWe flew G4 so you know how we ball\nWe came twenty inches, just me and my dogs\nMe, Puff, and Kiss, the Swizz-a-sweet boys\nThe birdman daddy I fly in any car\nIt's the Birdlady baby and she Burberry Burberry\nSo so fly her diamonds are all karats\nEarring rock her life so fly\nShe love twenty inches with the wide deep tires\n\nHey ladies, can I get a witness?\nLah da da da da-da\nTell 'em what they dealin with\nThrow your hands in the air\nThrow your hands in the air (yeah! yeah!)\nHey fellas, tell 'em what they dealin with\nBig house (throw your hands in the air) big boats\nBig cars (throw your hands in the air) superstars\n\nI'm from a town where it go down at\nCouple dudes is real but for the most part they low down rats\nAnd I don't know about the ghetto they hearin'\nI'm in the musty yellow McClaren\nYou can't even tell how I'm steering\nIt's too exotic, niggas act different kinda' funny\nI guess it's cause I'm dealin' wit a different kind of money\nAnd I don't wanna drive it if it cost under 2 cent\nAnd even though I hate they force me to get the new Bent\nAssholes, my passport is like castrolls\nY'all niggas still tryin' to pass go\nYou know I throw darts like a bow and a arrow\nRemember this, the business is big and so is the barrel, what\n\nI got a large house, a dog house in my backyard\nAnd even my doghouse got a backyard\nBig cars, cigars and big biscuits\nThe kid is doin' it big, it's \"Big Business\"\nMy bosses in here, whores is in here\nThe Murciélago doors in the air yeah\nThe dough I be grippin' it all up\nThe 'dro I be getting I'm twistin' it all up\nThe flows I be flippin' and switching 'em all up\nAnd the hoes I be hitting be lickin' it all up\nThe new kid on the block, admit it it's hot\nCause I'm great like the late Pun, Biggie, and 'Pac\n\nFa' shizzle dizzle\nIt's Big Snoopy D-O double Gizzle\nWit my nephew Swizzle, you know it's off the hizzle\nI got to pop it for ya, knock it for ya, rock it for ya\nDo it on the strip of love, you ain't got to call my lawyer\nChop a sucka' down for ya like I'm Tom Sawyer\nChip-chip away, Ruff Rydin' everyday\nSee on the East Side we slide on a different page\nAnd get 100 thousand everytime we hit the stage\nKeep a gauge, just incase you wanna act up\nCock back, and go back up - back up\nSo stop trippin' off, your breezy\nLook, I'm not Mr. Big but I'll let you down easy\n\nSwizz Beatz - get money\nSwizz Beatz - make money","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Bigger Business\n  artist: Swizz Beatz\n  album: G.H.E.T.T.O. Stories\n  duration_ms: 238000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Ladies and gentlemen (ladies and gentlemen)\n  As we proceed, to give you what you need\n  Swizz Beatz (get money) Swizz Beatz (make money)\n  Swizz Beatz (get money)\n\n  Hey ladies, can I get a witness?\n  Throw your hands in the air\n  Throw your hands in the air (yeah! yeah!)\n\n  See I go to Las Vegas and I ball like a dog\n  Me and my brother CD hog up the mall\n  Mami so fly and I matched her car\n  Matchin' mink with the matchin' dog\n  We flew G4 so you know how we ball\n  We came twenty inches, just me and my dogs\n  Me, Puff, and Kiss, the Swizz-a-sweet boys\n  The birdman daddy I fly in any car\n  It's the Birdlady baby and she Burberry Burberry\n  So so fly her diamonds are all karats\n  Earring rock her life so fly\n  She love twenty inches with the wide deep tires\n\n  Hey ladies, can I get a witness?\n  Lah da da da da-da\n  Tell 'em what they dealin with\n  Throw your hands in the air\n  Throw your hands in the air (yeah! yeah!)\n  Hey fellas, tell 'em what they dealin with\n  Big house (throw your hands in the air) big boats\n  Big cars (throw your hands in the air) superstars\n\n  I'm from a town where it go down at\n  Couple dudes is real but for the most part they low down rats\n  And I don't know about the ghetto they hearin'\n  I'm in the musty yellow McClaren\n  You can't even tell how I'm steering\n  It's too exotic, niggas act different kinda' funny\n  I guess it's cause I'm dealin' wit a different kind of money\n  And I don't wanna drive it if it cost under 2 cent\n  And even though I hate they force me to get the new Bent\n  Assholes, my passport is like castrolls\n  Y'all niggas still tryin' to pass go\n  You know I throw darts like a bow and a arrow\n  Remember this, the business is big and so is the barrel, what\n\n  I got a large house, a dog house in my backyard\n  And even my doghouse got a backyard\n  Big cars, cigars and big biscuits\n  The kid is doin' it big, it's \"Big Business\"\n  My bosses in here, whores is in here\n  The Murciélago doors in the air yeah\n  The dough I be grippin' it all up\n  The 'dro I be getting I'm twistin' it all up\n  The flows I be flippin' and switching 'em all up\n  And the hoes I be hitting be lickin' it all up\n  The new kid on the block, admit it it's hot\n  Cause I'm great like the late Pun, Biggie, and 'Pac\n\n  Fa' shizzle dizzle\n  It's Big Snoopy D-O double Gizzle\n  Wit my nephew Swizzle, you know it's off the hizzle\n  I got to pop it for ya, knock it for ya, rock it for ya\n  Do it on the strip of love, you ain't got to call my lawyer\n  Chop a sucka' down for ya like I'm Tom Sawyer\n  Chip-chip away, Ruff Rydin' everyday\n  See on the East Side we slide on a different page\n  And get 100 thousand everytime we hit the stage\n  Keep a gauge, just incase you wanna act up\n  Cock back, and go back up - back up\n  So stop trippin' off, your breezy\n  Look, I'm not Mr. Big but I'll let you down easy\n\n  Swizz Beatz - get money\n  Swizz Beatz - make money\n"},{"id":37555299,"name":"Bigger Business","trackName":"Bigger Business","artistName":"Swizz Beatz f. Ron Isley","albumName":"Nu Urban Traxx #41","duration":238.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Ladies and gentlemen (ladies and gentlemen)\nAs we proceed, to give you what you need\nSwizz Beatz (get money) Swizz Beatz (make money)\nSwizz Beatz (get money)\n\nHey ladies, can I get a witness?\nThrow your hands in the air\nThrow your hands in the air (yeah! yeah!)\n\nSee I go to Las Vegas and I ball like a dog\nMe and my brother CD hog up the mall\nMami so fly and I matched her car\nMatchin' mink with the matchin' dog\nWe flew G4 so you know how we ball\nWe came twenty inches, just me and my dogs\nMe, Puff, and Kiss, the Swizz-a-sweet boys\nThe birdman daddy I fly in any car\nIt's the Birdlady baby and she Burberry Burberry\nSo so fly her diamonds are all karats\nEarring rock her life so fly\nShe love twenty inches with the wide deep tires\n\nHey ladies, can I get a witness?\nLah da da da da-da\nTell 'em what they dealin with\nThrow your hands in the air\nThrow your hands in the air (yeah! yeah!)\nHey fellas, tell 'em what they dealin with\nBig house (throw your hands in the air) big boats\nBig cars (throw your hands in the air) superstars\n\nI'm from a town where it go down at\nCouple dudes is real but for the most part they low down rats\nAnd I don't know about the ghetto they hearin'\nI'm in the musty yellow McClaren\nYou can't even tell how I'm steering\nIt's too exotic, niggas act different kinda' funny\nI guess it's cause I'm dealin' wit a different kind of money\nAnd I don't wanna drive it if it cost under 2 cent\nAnd even though I hate they force me to get the new Bent\nAssholes, my passport is like castrolls\nY'all niggas still tryin' to pass go\nYou know I throw darts like a bow and a arrow\nRemember this, the business is big and so is the barrel, what\n\nI got a large house, a dog house in my backyard\nAnd even my doghouse got a backyard\nBig cars, cigars and big biscuits\nThe kid is doin' it big, it's \"Big Business\"\nMy bosses in here, whores is in here\nThe Murciélago doors in the air yeah\nThe dough I be grippin' it all up\nThe 'dro I be getting I'm twistin' it all up\nThe flows I be flippin' and switching 'em all up\nAnd the hoes I be hitting be lickin' it all up\nThe new kid on the block, admit it it's hot\nCause I'm great like the late Pun, Biggie, and 'Pac\n\nFa' shizzle dizzle\nIt's Big Snoopy D-O double Gizzle\nWit my nephew Swizzle, you know it's off the hizzle\nI got to pop it for ya, knock it for ya, rock it for ya\nDo it on the strip of love, you ain't got to call my lawyer\nChop a sucka' down for ya like I'm Tom Sawyer\nChip-chip away, Ruff Rydin' everyday\nSee on the East Side we slide on a different page\nAnd get 100 thousand everytime we hit the stage\nKeep a gauge, just incase you wanna act up\nCock back, and go back up - back up\nSo stop trippin' off, your breezy\nLook, I'm not Mr. Big but I'll let you down easy\n\nSwizz Beatz - get money\nSwizz Beatz - make money","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Bigger Business\n  artist: Swizz Beatz f. Ron Isley\n  album: 'Nu Urban Traxx #41'\n  duration_ms: 237662\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Ladies and gentlemen (ladies and gentlemen)\n  As we proceed, to give you what you need\n  Swizz Beatz (get money) Swizz Beatz (make money)\n  Swizz Beatz (get money)\n\n  Hey ladies, can I get a witness?\n  Throw your hands in the air\n  Throw your hands in the air (yeah! yeah!)\n\n  See I go to Las Vegas and I ball like a dog\n  Me and my brother CD hog up the mall\n  Mami so fly and I matched her car\n  Matchin' mink with the matchin' dog\n  We flew G4 so you know how we ball\n  We came twenty inches, just me and my dogs\n  Me, Puff, and Kiss, the Swizz-a-sweet boys\n  The birdman daddy I fly in any car\n  It's the Birdlady baby and she Burberry Burberry\n  So so fly her diamonds are all karats\n  Earring rock her life so fly\n  She love twenty inches with the wide deep tires\n\n  Hey ladies, can I get a witness?\n  Lah da da da da-da\n  Tell 'em what they dealin with\n  Throw your hands in the air\n  Throw your hands in the air (yeah! yeah!)\n  Hey fellas, tell 'em what they dealin with\n  Big house (throw your hands in the air) big boats\n  Big cars (throw your hands in the air) superstars\n\n  I'm from a town where it go down at\n  Couple dudes is real but for the most part they low down rats\n  And I don't know about the ghetto they hearin'\n  I'm in the musty yellow McClaren\n  You can't even tell how I'm steering\n  It's too exotic, niggas act different kinda' funny\n  I guess it's cause I'm dealin' wit a different kind of money\n  And I don't wanna drive it if it cost under 2 cent\n  And even though I hate they force me to get the new Bent\n  Assholes, my passport is like castrolls\n  Y'all niggas still tryin' to pass go\n  You know I throw darts like a bow and a arrow\n  Remember this, the business is big and so is the barrel, what\n\n  I got a large house, a dog house in my backyard\n  And even my doghouse got a backyard\n  Big cars, cigars and big biscuits\n  The kid is doin' it big, it's \"Big Business\"\n  My bosses in here, whores is in here\n  The Murciélago doors in the air yeah\n  The dough I be grippin' it all up\n  The 'dro I be getting I'm twistin' it all up\n  The flows I be flippin' and switching 'em all up\n  And the hoes I be hitting be lickin' it all up\n  The new kid on the block, admit it it's hot\n  Cause I'm great like the late Pun, Biggie, and 'Pac\n\n  Fa' shizzle dizzle\n  It's Big Snoopy D-O double Gizzle\n  Wit my nephew Swizzle, you know it's off the hizzle\n  I got to pop it for ya, knock it for ya, rock it for ya\n  Do it on the strip of love, you ain't got to call my lawyer\n  Chop a sucka' down for ya like I'm Tom Sawyer\n  Chip-chip away, Ruff Rydin' everyday\n  See on the East Side we slide on a different page\n  And get 100 thousand everytime we hit the stage\n  Keep a gauge, just incase you wanna act up\n  Cock back, and go back up - back up\n  So stop trippin' off, your breezy\n  Look, I'm not Mr. Big but I'll let you down easy\n\n  Swizz Beatz - get money\n  Swizz Beatz - make money\n"},{"id":26062158,"name":"Bigger Business - Ft. Swizz Beatz","trackName":"Bigger Business - Ft. Swizz Beatz","artistName":"Cassidy","albumName":"The Future","duration":236.982857,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Ladies and gentlemen (ladies and gentlemen)\nAs we proceed, to give you what you need\nSwizz Beatz (get money) Swizz Beatz (make money)\nSwizz Beatz (get money)\n\nHey ladies, can I get a witness?\nThrow your hands in the air\nThrow your hands in the air (yeah! yeah!)\n\nSee I go to Las Vegas and I ball like a dog\nMe and my brother CD hog up the mall\nMami so fly and I matched her car\nMatchin' mink with the matchin' dog\nWe flew G4 so you know how we ball\nWe came twenty inches, just me and my dogs\nMe, Puff, and Kiss, the Swizz-a-sweet boys\nThe birdman daddy I fly in any car\nIt's the Birdlady baby and she Burberry Burberry\nSo so fly her diamonds are all karats\nEarring rock her life so fly\nShe love twenty inches with the wide deep tires\n\nHey ladies, can I get a witness?\nLah da da da da-da\nTell 'em what they dealin with\nThrow your hands in the air\nThrow your hands in the air (yeah! yeah!)\nHey fellas, tell 'em what they dealin with\nBig house (throw your hands in the air) big boats\nBig cars (throw your hands in the air) superstars\n\nI'm from a town where it go down at\nCouple dudes is real but for the most part they low down rats\nAnd I don't know about the ghetto they hearin'\nI'm in the musty yellow McClaren\nYou can't even tell how I'm steering\nIt's too exotic, niggas act different kinda' funny\nI guess it's cause I'm dealin' wit a different kind of money\nAnd I don't wanna drive it if it cost under 2 cent\nAnd even though I hate they force me to get the new Bent\nAssholes, my passport is like castrolls\nY'all niggas still tryin' to pass go\nYou know I throw darts like a bow and a arrow\nRemember this, the business is big and so is the barrel, what\n\nI got a large house, a dog house in my backyard\nAnd even my doghouse got a backyard\nBig cars, cigars and big biscuits\nThe kid is doin' it big, it's \"Big Business\"\nMy bosses in here, whores is in here\nThe Murciélago doors in the air yeah\nThe dough I be grippin' it all up\nThe 'dro I be getting I'm twistin' it all up\nThe flows I be flippin' and switching 'em all up\nAnd the hoes I be hitting be lickin' it all up\nThe new kid on the block, admit it it's hot\nCause I'm great like the late Pun, Biggie, and 'Pac\n\nFa' shizzle dizzle\nIt's Big Snoopy D-O double Gizzle\nWit my nephew Swizzle, you know it's off the hizzle\nI got to pop it for ya, knock it for ya, rock it for ya\nDo it on the strip of love, you ain't got to call my lawyer\nChop a sucka' down for ya like I'm Tom Sawyer\nChip-chip away, Ruff Rydin' everyday\nSee on the East Side we slide on a different page\nAnd get 100 thousand everytime we hit the stage\nKeep a gauge, just incase you wanna act up\nCock back, and go back up - back up\nSo stop trippin' off, your breezy\nLook, I'm not Mr. Big but I'll let you down easy\n\nSwizz Beatz - get money\nSwizz Beatz - make money","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Bigger Business - Ft. Swizz Beatz\n  artist: Cassidy\n  album: The Future\n  duration_ms: 236983\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Ladies and gentlemen (ladies and gentlemen)\n  As we proceed, to give you what you need\n  Swizz Beatz (get money) Swizz Beatz (make money)\n  Swizz Beatz (get money)\n\n  Hey ladies, can I get a witness?\n  Throw your hands in the air\n  Throw your hands in the air (yeah! yeah!)\n\n  See I go to Las Vegas and I ball like a dog\n  Me and my brother CD hog up the mall\n  Mami so fly and I matched her car\n  Matchin' mink with the matchin' dog\n  We flew G4 so you know how we ball\n  We came twenty inches, just me and my dogs\n  Me, Puff, and Kiss, the Swizz-a-sweet boys\n  The birdman daddy I fly in any car\n  It's the Birdlady baby and she Burberry Burberry\n  So so fly her diamonds are all karats\n  Earring rock her life so fly\n  She love twenty inches with the wide deep tires\n\n  Hey ladies, can I get a witness?\n  Lah da da da da-da\n  Tell 'em what they dealin with\n  Throw your hands in the air\n  Throw your hands in the air (yeah! yeah!)\n  Hey fellas, tell 'em what they dealin with\n  Big house (throw your hands in the air) big boats\n  Big cars (throw your hands in the air) superstars\n\n  I'm from a town where it go down at\n  Couple dudes is real but for the most part they low down rats\n  And I don't know about the ghetto they hearin'\n  I'm in the musty yellow McClaren\n  You can't even tell how I'm steering\n  It's too exotic, niggas act different kinda' funny\n  I guess it's cause I'm dealin' wit a different kind of money\n  And I don't wanna drive it if it cost under 2 cent\n  And even though I hate they force me to get the new Bent\n  Assholes, my passport is like castrolls\n  Y'all niggas still tryin' to pass go\n  You know I throw darts like a bow and a arrow\n  Remember this, the business is big and so is the barrel, what\n\n  I got a large house, a dog house in my backyard\n  And even my doghouse got a backyard\n  Big cars, cigars and big biscuits\n  The kid is doin' it big, it's \"Big Business\"\n  My bosses in here, whores is in here\n  The Murciélago doors in the air yeah\n  The dough I be grippin' it all up\n  The 'dro I be getting I'm twistin' it all up\n  The flows I be flippin' and switching 'em all up\n  And the hoes I be hitting be lickin' it all up\n  The new kid on the block, admit it it's hot\n  Cause I'm great like the late Pun, Biggie, and 'Pac\n\n  Fa' shizzle dizzle\n  It's Big Snoopy D-O double Gizzle\n  Wit my nephew Swizzle, you know it's off the hizzle\n  I got to pop it for ya, knock it for ya, rock it for ya\n  Do it on the strip of love, you ain't got to call my lawyer\n  Chop a sucka' down for ya like I'm Tom Sawyer\n  Chip-chip away, Ruff Rydin' everyday\n  See on the East Side we slide on a different page\n  And get 100 thousand everytime we hit the stage\n  Keep a gauge, just incase you wanna act up\n  Cock back, and go back up - back up\n  So stop trippin' off, your breezy\n  Look, I'm not Mr. Big but I'll let you down easy\n\n  Swizz Beatz - get money\n  Swizz Beatz - make money\n"},{"id":31204387,"name":"Bigger Business (Feat. Ron Isley, P. Diddy, Baby, Jadakiss, Snoop Dogg, Cassidy & TQ)","trackName":"Bigger Business (Feat. Ron Isley, P. Diddy, Baby, Jadakiss, Snoop Dogg, Cassidy & TQ)","artistName":"Swizz Beatz","albumName":"G.H.E.T.T.O. Stories","duration":238.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Ladies and gentlemen (ladies and gentlemen)\nAs we proceed, to give you what you need\nSwizz Beatz (get money) Swizz Beatz (make money)\nSwizz Beatz (get money)\n\nHey ladies, can I get a witness?\nThrow your hands in the air\nThrow your hands in the air (yeah! yeah!)\n\nSee I go to Las Vegas and I ball like a dog\nMe and my brother CD hog up the mall\nMami so fly and I matched her car\nMatchin' mink with the matchin' dog\nWe flew G4 so you know how we ball\nWe came twenty inches, just me and my dogs\nMe, Puff, and Kiss, the Swizz-a-sweet boys\nThe birdman daddy I fly in any car\nIt's the Birdlady baby and she Burberry Burberry\nSo so fly her diamonds are all karats\nEarring rock her life so fly\nShe love twenty inches with the wide deep tires\n\nHey ladies, can I get a witness?\nLah da da da da-da\nTell 'em what they dealin with\nThrow your hands in the air\nThrow your hands in the air (yeah! yeah!)\nHey fellas, tell 'em what they dealin with\nBig house (throw your hands in the air) big boats\nBig cars (throw your hands in the air) superstars\n\nI'm from a town where it go down at\nCouple dudes is real but for the most part they low down rats\nAnd I don't know about the ghetto they hearin'\nI'm in the musty yellow McClaren\nYou can't even tell how I'm steering\nIt's too exotic, niggas act different kinda' funny\nI guess it's cause I'm dealin' wit a different kind of money\nAnd I don't wanna drive it if it cost under 2 cent\nAnd even though I hate they force me to get the new Bent\nAssholes, my passport is like castrolls\nY'all niggas still tryin' to pass go\nYou know I throw darts like a bow and a arrow\nRemember this, the business is big and so is the barrel, what\n\nI got a large house, a dog house in my backyard\nAnd even my doghouse got a backyard\nBig cars, cigars and big biscuits\nThe kid is doin' it big, it's \"Big Business\"\nMy bosses in here, whores is in here\nThe Murciélago doors in the air yeah\nThe dough I be grippin' it all up\nThe 'dro I be getting I'm twistin' it all up\nThe flows I be flippin' and switching 'em all up\nAnd the hoes I be hitting be lickin' it all up\nThe new kid on the block, admit it it's hot\nCause I'm great like the late Pun, Biggie, and 'Pac\n\nFa' shizzle dizzle\nIt's Big Snoopy D-O double Gizzle\nWit my nephew Swizzle, you know it's off the hizzle\nI got to pop it for ya, knock it for ya, rock it for ya\nDo it on the strip of love, you ain't got to call my lawyer\nChop a sucka' down for ya like I'm Tom Sawyer\nChip-chip away, Ruff Rydin' everyday\nSee on the East Side we slide on a different page\nAnd get 100 thousand everytime we hit the stage\nKeep a gauge, just incase you wanna act up\nCock back, and go back up - back up\nSo stop trippin' off, your breezy\nLook, I'm not Mr. Big but I'll let you down easy\n\nSwizz Beatz - get money\nSwizz Beatz - make money","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Bigger Business (Feat. Ron Isley, P. Diddy, Baby, Jadakiss, Snoop Dogg, Cassidy & TQ)\n  artist: Swizz Beatz\n  album: G.H.E.T.T.O. Stories\n  duration_ms: 238000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Ladies and gentlemen (ladies and gentlemen)\n  As we proceed, to give you what you need\n  Swizz Beatz (get money) Swizz Beatz (make money)\n  Swizz Beatz (get money)\n\n  Hey ladies, can I get a witness?\n  Throw your hands in the air\n  Throw your hands in the air (yeah! yeah!)\n\n  See I go to Las Vegas and I ball like a dog\n  Me and my brother CD hog up the mall\n  Mami so fly and I matched her car\n  Matchin' mink with the matchin' dog\n  We flew G4 so you know how we ball\n  We came twenty inches, just me and my dogs\n  Me, Puff, and Kiss, the Swizz-a-sweet boys\n  The birdman daddy I fly in any car\n  It's the Birdlady baby and she Burberry Burberry\n  So so fly her diamonds are all karats\n  Earring rock her life so fly\n  She love twenty inches with the wide deep tires\n\n  Hey ladies, can I get a witness?\n  Lah da da da da-da\n  Tell 'em what they dealin with\n  Throw your hands in the air\n  Throw your hands in the air (yeah! yeah!)\n  Hey fellas, tell 'em what they dealin with\n  Big house (throw your hands in the air) big boats\n  Big cars (throw your hands in the air) superstars\n\n  I'm from a town where it go down at\n  Couple dudes is real but for the most part they low down rats\n  And I don't know about the ghetto they hearin'\n  I'm in the musty yellow McClaren\n  You can't even tell how I'm steering\n  It's too exotic, niggas act different kinda' funny\n  I guess it's cause I'm dealin' wit a different kind of money\n  And I don't wanna drive it if it cost under 2 cent\n  And even though I hate they force me to get the new Bent\n  Assholes, my passport is like castrolls\n  Y'all niggas still tryin' to pass go\n  You know I throw darts like a bow and a arrow\n  Remember this, the business is big and so is the barrel, what\n\n  I got a large house, a dog house in my backyard\n  And even my doghouse got a backyard\n  Big cars, cigars and big biscuits\n  The kid is doin' it big, it's \"Big Business\"\n  My bosses in here, whores is in here\n  The Murciélago doors in the air yeah\n  The dough I be grippin' it all up\n  The 'dro I be getting I'm twistin' it all up\n  The flows I be flippin' and switching 'em all up\n  And the hoes I be hitting be lickin' it all up\n  The new kid on the block, admit it it's hot\n  Cause I'm great like the late Pun, Biggie, and 'Pac\n\n  Fa' shizzle dizzle\n  It's Big Snoopy D-O double Gizzle\n  Wit my nephew Swizzle, you know it's off the hizzle\n  I got to pop it for ya, knock it for ya, rock it for ya\n  Do it on the strip of love, you ain't got to call my lawyer\n  Chop a sucka' down for ya like I'm Tom Sawyer\n  Chip-chip away, Ruff Rydin' everyday\n  See on the East Side we slide on a different page\n  And get 100 thousand everytime we hit the stage\n  Keep a gauge, just incase you wanna act up\n  Cock back, and go back up - back up\n  So stop trippin' off, your breezy\n  Look, I'm not Mr. Big but I'll let you down easy\n\n  Swizz Beatz - get money\n  Swizz Beatz - make money\n"},{"id":16580163,"name":"Bigger Business (feat. Ron Isley, P. Diddy, Baby (Cash Money), Jadakiss, Snoop Dogg, Cassidy & Tq)","trackName":"Bigger Business (feat. Ron Isley, P. Diddy, Baby (Cash Money), Jadakiss, Snoop Dogg, Cassidy & Tq)","artistName":"Swizz Beatz","albumName":"G.H.E.T.T.O. Stories","duration":238.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Ladies and gentlemen (ladies and gentlemen)\nAs we proceed, to give you what you need\nSwizz Beatz (get money) Swizz Beatz (make money)\nSwizz Beatz (get money)\n\nHey ladies, can I get a witness?\nThrow your hands in the air\nThrow your hands in the air (yeah! yeah!)\n\nSee I go to Las Vegas and I ball like a dog\nMe and my brother CD hog up the mall\nMami so fly and I matched her car\nMatchin' mink with the matchin' dog\nWe flew G4 so you know how we ball\nWe came twenty inches, just me and my dogs\nMe, Puff, and Kiss, the Swizz-a-sweet boys\nThe birdman daddy I fly in any car\nIt's the Birdlady baby and she Burberry Burberry\nSo so fly her diamonds are all karats\nEarring rock her life so fly\nShe love twenty inches with the wide deep tires\n\nHey ladies, can I get a witness?\nLah da da da da-da\nTell 'em what they dealin with\nThrow your hands in the air\nThrow your hands in the air (yeah! yeah!)\nHey fellas, tell 'em what they dealin with\nBig house (throw your hands in the air) big boats\nBig cars (throw your hands in the air) superstars\n\nI'm from a town where it go down at\nCouple dudes is real but for the most part they low down rats\nAnd I don't know about the ghetto they hearin'\nI'm in the musty yellow McClaren\nYou can't even tell how I'm steering\nIt's too exotic, niggas act different kinda' funny\nI guess it's cause I'm dealin' wit a different kind of money\nAnd I don't wanna drive it if it cost under 2 cent\nAnd even though I hate they force me to get the new Bent\nAssholes, my passport is like castrolls\nY'all niggas still tryin' to pass go\nYou know I throw darts like a bow and a arrow\nRemember this, the business is big and so is the barrel, what\n\nI got a large house, a dog house in my backyard\nAnd even my doghouse got a backyard\nBig cars, cigars and big biscuits\nThe kid is doin' it big, it's \"Big Business\"\nMy bosses in here, whores is in here\nThe Murciélago doors in the air yeah\nThe dough I be grippin' it all up\nThe 'dro I be getting I'm twistin' it all up\nThe flows I be flippin' and switching 'em all up\nAnd the hoes I be hitting be lickin' it all up\nThe new kid on the block, admit it it's hot\nCause I'm great like the late Pun, Biggie, and 'Pac\n\nFa' shizzle dizzle\nIt's Big Snoopy D-O double Gizzle\nWit my nephew Swizzle, you know it's off the hizzle\nI got to pop it for ya, knock it for ya, rock it for ya\nDo it on the strip of love, you ain't got to call my lawyer\nChop a sucka' down for ya like I'm Tom Sawyer\nChip-chip away, Ruff Rydin' everyday\nSee on the East Side we slide on a different page\nAnd get 100 thousand everytime we hit the stage\nKeep a gauge, just incase you wanna act up\nCock back, and go back up - back up\nSo stop trippin' off, your breezy\nLook, I'm not Mr. Big but I'll let you down easy\n\nSwizz Beatz - get money\nSwizz Beatz - make money","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Bigger Business (feat. Ron Isley, P. Diddy, Baby (Cash Money), Jadakiss, Snoop Dogg, Cassidy & Tq)\n  artist: Swizz Beatz\n  album: G.H.E.T.T.O. Stories\n  duration_ms: 238000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Ladies and gentlemen (ladies and gentlemen)\n  As we proceed, to give you what you need\n  Swizz Beatz (get money) Swizz Beatz (make money)\n  Swizz Beatz (get money)\n\n  Hey ladies, can I get a witness?\n  Throw your hands in the air\n  Throw your hands in the air (yeah! yeah!)\n\n  See I go to Las Vegas and I ball like a dog\n  Me and my brother CD hog up the mall\n  Mami so fly and I matched her car\n  Matchin' mink with the matchin' dog\n  We flew G4 so you know how we ball\n  We came twenty inches, just me and my dogs\n  Me, Puff, and Kiss, the Swizz-a-sweet boys\n  The birdman daddy I fly in any car\n  It's the Birdlady baby and she Burberry Burberry\n  So so fly her diamonds are all karats\n  Earring rock her life so fly\n  She love twenty inches with the wide deep tires\n\n  Hey ladies, can I get a witness?\n  Lah da da da da-da\n  Tell 'em what they dealin with\n  Throw your hands in the air\n  Throw your hands in the air (yeah! yeah!)\n  Hey fellas, tell 'em what they dealin with\n  Big house (throw your hands in the air) big boats\n  Big cars (throw your hands in the air) superstars\n\n  I'm from a town where it go down at\n  Couple dudes is real but for the most part they low down rats\n  And I don't know about the ghetto they hearin'\n  I'm in the musty yellow McClaren\n  You can't even tell how I'm steering\n  It's too exotic, niggas act different kinda' funny\n  I guess it's cause I'm dealin' wit a different kind of money\n  And I don't wanna drive it if it cost under 2 cent\n  And even though I hate they force me to get the new Bent\n  Assholes, my passport is like castrolls\n  Y'all niggas still tryin' to pass go\n  You know I throw darts like a bow and a arrow\n  Remember this, the business is big and so is the barrel, what\n\n  I got a large house, a dog house in my backyard\n  And even my doghouse got a backyard\n  Big cars, cigars and big biscuits\n  The kid is doin' it big, it's \"Big Business\"\n  My bosses in here, whores is in here\n  The Murciélago doors in the air yeah\n  The dough I be grippin' it all up\n  The 'dro I be getting I'm twistin' it all up\n  The flows I be flippin' and switching 'em all up\n  And the hoes I be hitting be lickin' it all up\n  The new kid on the block, admit it it's hot\n  Cause I'm great like the late Pun, Biggie, and 'Pac\n\n  Fa' shizzle dizzle\n  It's Big Snoopy D-O double Gizzle\n  Wit my nephew Swizzle, you know it's off the hizzle\n  I got to pop it for ya, knock it for ya, rock it for ya\n  Do it on the strip of love, you ain't got to call my lawyer\n  Chop a sucka' down for ya like I'm Tom Sawyer\n  Chip-chip away, Ruff Rydin' everyday\n  See on the East Side we slide on a different page\n  And get 100 thousand everytime we hit the stage\n  Keep a gauge, just incase you wanna act up\n  Cock back, and go back up - back up\n  So stop trippin' off, your breezy\n  Look, I'm not Mr. Big but I'll let you down easy\n\n  Swizz Beatz - get money\n  Swizz Beatz - make money\n"}]