
Murda Bizness
By Iggy Azalea
2013
4:14
Official Music Video
Murda Bizness by Iggy Azalea
Lyrics & Translation
English
freestar.config.enabled_slots.push({ placementName: "azlyrics_atf_leaderboard", slotId: "azlyrics_atf_leaderboard" });
"Murda Bizness" lyrics
Iggy Azalea Lyrics
"Murda Bizness"
(feat. T.I.)
[Iggy Azalea:]
Hit the club with bad bitches
Stack of hundreds, bunch of fifties
Super clean, fa'sho get 'em
Hit the scene, kill shit, we in the murda bizness
I kill pride, I hurt feelings, click, clack, bang, bang, we in the murda bizness
My outfit? It murk bitches, click, clack, bang, bang, we in the murda bizness
Iggy, do it Biggie, tell 'em keep sending bottles, I'mma pop fifty
These other bitches 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
760Li, ridin' fly
I'm the God's honest truth, they decide to lie
They just divide they legs, I divide the pie
And nah, nah, nah, nobody digging ya'll hoes
When Iggy in the spot, they be iggin' ya'll hoes
I'm cold, get in that thang
Kill bitches dead, click clack bang bang it's the murda bizness
Hit the club with bad bitches
Stack of hundreds, bunch of fifties
Super clean, fa'sho get 'em
Hit the scene, kill shit, we in the murda bizness
I kill pride, I hurt feelings, click, clack, bang, bang, we in the murda bizness
My outfit? It murk bitches, click, clack, bang, bang, we in the murda bizness
Peezy, we got them queazy, give these hoes a hard time, make it look easy
I'm the first of my kind, you ain't seen any
We gonna eat this bread 'cause we make plenty
Stacks piled high, let the hundreds fly
You ain't gotta do a shit but stay broke and die
While I keep making hits with these coca lines
Shit, I'm IMAX big, you poster size
And nah, nah, nah, they ain't feeling y'all hoes
If you was on fire, wouldn't piss on y'all hoes
I'm cold, get in that thang
Kill bitches dead, click, clack, bang, bang, it's the murda bizness
Hit the club with bad bitches
Stack of hundreds, bunch of fifties
Super clean, fa'sho get 'em
Hit the scene, kill shit, we in the murda bizness
I kill pride, I hurt feelings, click, clack, bang, bang, we in the murda bizness
My outfit? It murk bitches, click, clack, bang, bang, we in the murda bizness
[T.I.:]
Outfit perfect, hit the scene, hurt shit
In the 9/11, I 187 murk shit
Holocaust, genocide, kill their ego and their pride
Cremating the hating, it's a murda in the making
I'm taking all shine off top
Buying all bottles from the bar, let's pop
Champagne, if them niggas die of thirst, man we'll buy a hearse
When the light hit the chain all you see is fireworks
I mute niggas turnt up all the way
Shoot nigga with the swag, Doc Holliday
I'm steady blowing loud, broke niggas ain't allowed
Click, clack, bang, bang, pow, pow, it's the murda bizness
[Iggy Azalea:]
Hit the club with bad bitches
Stack of hundreds, bunch of fifties
Super clean, fa'sho get 'em
Hit the scene, kill shit, we in the murda bizness
I kill pride, I hurt feelings, click, clack, bang, bang, we in the murda bizness
My outfit? It murk bitches, click, clack, bang, bang, we in the murda bizness
if ( /Android|webOS|iPhone|iPod|iPad|BlackBerry|IEMobile|Opera Mini/i.test(navigator.userAgent) )
{
document.getElementById('azmxmbanner').style.display='block';
document.write('<div style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;">'+
'<iframe scrolling="no" style="border: 0px none; overflow:hidden;" src="//adv.mxmcdn.net/br/t1.0/DFd9gOgOCmSkm2rJwzJTH0h7MhmH9tbW/24pKHf8q53RR2n8vE0b0h4eyM+2npkkedcgqcCJRqS4JqCZdim0I0UIPD9sjLz+jw0h2a2hSLXlCJt9G8wR2nHjqVb+yG3QvgWBZ3VYhX1bqUk1UAyQtlGHOlGLdPfhr2yuHrLLPqM=/?artist_name=Iggy+Azalea&track_name=Murda+Bizness&s=1d66fbbe0266167c79e70584b2adf085" width="290px" height="50px"></iframe>'+
'</div>');
}
Submit Corrections
Thanks to D Watkins for adding these lyrics.
Thanks to Eleanor, brie, Tink for correcting these lyrics.
freestar.config.enabled_slots.push({ placementName: "azlyrics_btf_2", slotId: "azlyrics_btf_2" });
AZLyrics
I
Iggy Azalea Lyrics
EP: "Glory" (2012)
Million Dollar Misfits
Murda Bizness
Runway
Me, Myself, My Money
Flash
Glory
You May Also Like
Ally Brooke - "No Good" You're no good for me
I don't need nobody
Don't need no one that's no good for me
I'd kiss you goodbye
In the dead of the night
If I could
I'd start up the car
And ride of in the dark
No I should...
Megan Thee Stallion - "Big Ole Freak" Ay, big ole freak
Big booty, big ole treat
Imma make him wait for the pussy
Hit it til you big ole skeet
Feet on the bed
I'll fuck him up in the head
Suck it then look in his eyes
Then the next day I...
Saweetie - "Fast (Motion)" Fast, I'm coming in fast (Uh-huh)
First place, you coming in last (That's right)
I'm hitting that, hitting that gas
I'm hitting that, hitting that ass (My body)
I'm coming in fast (Uh-huh)
First...
Kesha - "Cannibal" Rrah
Rrah
I have a heart, I swear I do
But just not, baby, when it comes to you
I get so hungry when you say you love me
(Hush) If you know what's good for you
I think you're hot, I think you're...
Fifth Harmony - "All In My Head (Flex)" Flex, time to impress
Come and climb in my bed
Don't be shy, do your thing
It's all in my head I wanna flex with you, baby
I'm tryna chill with you
Throwing bills at you
While we flexing boo, baby...
Search
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.

Spanish translation of Murda Bizness by Iggy Azalea
Murda Bizness* (original Iggy Azalea)
freestar.config.enabled_slots.push({ placementName: "azlyrics_atf_leaderboard", slotId: "azlyrics_atf_leaderboard" });
"Murda Bizness" lyrics
Iggy Azalea Lyrics
"Murda Bizness"
(feat. T.I.)
[Iggy Azalea:]
Hit the club with bad bitches
Stack of hundreds, bunch of fifties
Super clean, fa'sho get 'em
Hit the scene, kill shit, we in the murda bizness
I kill pride, I hurt feelings, click, clack, bang, bang, we in the murda bizness
My outfit? It murk bitches, click, clack, bang, bang, we in the murda bizness
Iggy, do it Biggie, tell 'em keep sending bottles, I'mma pop fifty
These other bitches 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
760Li, ridin' fly
I'm the God's honest truth, they decide to lie
They just divide they legs, I divide the pie
And nah, nah, nah, nobody digging ya'll hoes
When Iggy in the spot, they be iggin' ya'll hoes
I'm cold, get in that thang
Kill bitches dead, click clack bang bang it's the murda bizness
Hit the club with bad bitches
Stack of hundreds, bunch of fifties
Super clean, fa'sho get 'em
Hit the scene, kill shit, we in the murda bizness
I kill pride, I hurt feelings, click, clack, bang, bang, we in the murda bizness
My outfit? It murk bitches, click, clack, bang, bang, we in the murda bizness
Peezy, we got them queazy, give these hoes a hard time, make it look easy
I'm the first of my kind, you ain't seen any
We gonna eat this bread 'cause we make plenty
Stacks piled high, let the hundreds fly
You ain't gotta do a shit but stay broke and die
While I keep making hits with these coca lines
Shit, I'm IMAX big, you poster size
And nah, nah, nah, they ain't feeling y'all hoes
If you was on fire, wouldn't piss on y'all hoes
I'm cold, get in that thang
Kill bitches dead, click, clack, bang, bang, it's the murda bizness
Hit the club with bad bitches
Stack of hundreds, bunch of fifties
Super clean, fa'sho get 'em
Hit the scene, kill shit, we in the murda bizness
I kill pride, I hurt feelings, click, clack, bang, bang, we in the murda bizness
My outfit? It murk bitches, click, clack, bang, bang, we in the murda bizness
[T.I.:]
Outfit perfect, hit the scene, hurt shit
In the 9/11, I 187 murk shit
Holocaust, genocide, kill their ego and their pride
Cremating the hating, it's a murda in the making
I'm taking all shine off top
Buying all bottles from the bar, let's pop
Champagne, if them niggas die of thirst, man we'll buy a hearse
When the light hit the chain all you see is fireworks
I mute niggas turnt up all the way
Shoot nigga with the swag, Doc Holliday
I'm steady blowing loud, broke niggas ain't allowed
Click, clack, bang, bang, pow, pow, it's the murda bizness
[Iggy Azalea:]
Hit the club with bad bitches
Stack of hundreds, bunch of fifties
Super clean, fa'sho get 'em
Hit the scene, kill shit, we in the murda bizness
I kill pride, I hurt feelings, click, clack, bang, bang, we in the murda bizness
My outfit? It murk bitches, click, clack, bang, bang, we in the murda bizness
if ( /Android|webOS|iPhone|iPod|iPad|BlackBerry|IEMobile|Opera Mini/i.test(navigator.userAgent) )
{
document.getElementById('azmxmbanner').style.display='block';
document.write('<div style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;">'+
'<iframe scrolling="no" style="border: 0px none; overflow:hidden;" src="//adv.mxmcdn.net/br/t1.0/DFd9gOgOCmSkm2rJwzJTH0h7MhmH9tbW/24pKHf8q53RR2n8vE0b0h4eyM+2npkkedcgqcCJRqS4JqCZdim0I0UIPD9sjLz+jw0h2a2hSLXlCJt9G8wR2nHjqVb+yG3QvgWBZ3VYhX1bqUk1UAyQtlGHOlGLdPfhr2yuHrLLPqM=/?artist_name=Iggy+Azalea&track_name=Murda+Bizness&s=1d66fbbe0266167c79e70584b2adf085" width="290px" height="50px"></iframe>'+
'</div>');
}
Submit Corrections
Thanks to D Watkins for adding these lyrics.
Thanks to Eleanor, brie, Tink for correcting these lyrics.
freestar.config.enabled_slots.push({ placementName: "azlyrics_btf_2", slotId: "azlyrics_btf_2" });
AZLyrics
I
Iggy Azalea Lyrics
EP: "Glory" (2012)
Million Dollar Misfits
Murda Bizness
Runway
Me, Myself, My Money
Flash
Glory
You May Also Like
Ally Brooke - "No Good" You're no good for me
I don't need nobody
Don't need no one that's no good for me
I'd kiss you goodbye
In the dead of the night
If I could
I'd start up the car
And ride of in the dark
No I should...
Megan Thee Stallion - "Big Ole Freak" Ay, big ole freak
Big booty, big ole treat
Imma make him wait for the pussy
Hit it til you big ole skeet
Feet on the bed
I'll fuck him up in the head
Suck it then look in his eyes
Then the next day I...
Saweetie - "Fast (Motion)" Fast, I'm coming in fast (Uh-huh)
First place, you coming in last (That's right)
I'm hitting that, hitting that gas
I'm hitting that, hitting that ass (My body)
I'm coming in fast (Uh-huh)
First...
Kesha - "Cannibal" Rrah
Rrah
I have a heart, I swear I do
But just not, baby, when it comes to you
I get so hungry when you say you love me
(Hush) If you know what's good for you
I think you're hot, I think you're...
Fifth Harmony - "All In My Head (Flex)" Flex, time to impress
Come and climb in my bed
Don't be shy, do your thing
It's all in my head I wanna flex with you, baby
I'm tryna chill with you
Throwing bills at you
While we flexing boo, baby...
Search
Murda Bizness (traducción LyricVerse Team)
freestar.config.enabled_slots.push({ placementName: "azlyrics_atf_leaderboard", slotId: "azlyrics_atf_leaderboard" });
Letra de "Murda Bizness"
Letras de Iggy Azalea
"Murda Bizness"
(feat. T.I.)
[Iggy Azalea:]
Llegué al club con perras malas
Pila de cientos, montón de cincuentas
Súper limpia, seguro que los consigo
Llegué a la escena, mato mierda, estamos en el negocio de asesinatos
Mato el orgullo, hiero sentimientos, clic, clac, bang, bang, estamos en el negocio de asesinatos
¿Mi atuendo? Asesina perras, clic, clac, bang, bang, estamos en el negocio de asesinatos
Iggy, hazlo a lo Biggie, diles que sigan enviando botellas, voy a destapar cincuenta
¿Estas otras perras creen que están buenas?
En realidad no
Ella es una pobretona, así es como sabes que no está conmigo
Mantengo mis tacones altos, a las duras y a las maduras
760Li, conduciendo con estilo
Soy la honesta verdad de Dios, ellos deciden mentir
Ellas solo dividen sus piernas, yo divido el pastel
Y no, no, no, nadie las está soportando, perras
Cuando Iggy está en el lugar, las están ignorando, perras
Estoy fría, métete en esa cosa
Mato perras, clic clac bang bang, es el negocio de asesinatos
Llegué al club con perras malas
Pila de cientos, montón de cincuentas
Súper limpia, seguro que los consigo
Llegué a la escena, mato mierda, estamos en el negocio de asesinatos
Mato el orgullo, hiero sentimientos, clic, clac, bang, bang, estamos en el negocio de asesinatos
¿Mi atuendo? Asesina perras, clic, clac, bang, bang, estamos en el negocio de asesinatos
Peezy, las tenemos mareadas, denles a estas perras un mal rato, háganlo parecer fácil
Soy la primera de mi tipo, no han visto ninguna
Vamos a comernos este pan porque hacemos mucho
Pilas de billetes altas, dejen volar los cientos
No tienes que hacer una mierda, solo quédate arruinado y muere
Mientras sigo haciendo éxitos con estas líneas de coca
Mierda, soy grande como IMAX, ustedes tamaño póster
Y no, no, no, no las están sintiendo, perras
Si estuvieran en llamas, no orinaría sobre ustedes, perras
Estoy fría, métete en esa cosa
Mato perras, clic, clac, bang, bang, es el negocio de asesinatos
Llegué al club con perras malas
Pila de cientos, montón de cincuentas
Súper limpia, seguro que los consigo
Llegué a la escena, mato mierda, estamos en el negocio de asesinatos
Mato el orgullo, hiero sentimientos, clic, clac, bang, bang, estamos en el negocio de asesinatos
¿Mi atuendo? Asesina perras, clic, clac, bang, bang, estamos en el negocio de asesinatos
[T.I.:]
Atuendo perfecto, llegué a la escena, hiero mierda
En el 9/11, yo 187 asesino mierda
Holocausto, genocidio, mato su ego y su orgullo
Cremando el odio, es un asesinato en proceso
Estoy quitando todo el brillo de la cima
Comprando todas las botellas del bar, vamos a destapar
Champán, si esos negros mueren de sed, compraremos una carroza fúnebre
Cuando la luz golpea la cadena, todo lo que ves son fuegos artificiales
Silencio a los negros encendidos hasta el final
Le disparo a un negro con estilo, Doc Holliday
Estoy fumando fuerte constantemente, los negros pobres no están permitidos
Clic, clac, bang, bang, pow, pow, es el negocio de asesinatos
[Iggy Azalea:]
Llegué al club con perras malas
Pila de cientos, montón de cincuentas
Súper limpia, seguro que los consigo
Llegué a la escena, mato mierda, estamos en el negocio de asesinatos
Mato el orgullo, hiero sentimientos, clic, clac, bang, bang, estamos en el negocio de asesinatos
¿Mi atuendo? Asesina perras, clic, clac, bang, bang, estamos en el negocio de asesinatos
if ( /Android|webOS|iPhone|iPod|iPad|BlackBerry|IEMobile|Opera Mini/i.test(navigator.userAgent) )
{
document.getElementById('azmxmbanner').style.display='block';
document.write('<div style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;">'+
'<iframe scrolling="no" style="border: 0px none; overflow:hidden;" src="//adv.mxmcdn.net/br/t1.0/DFd9gOgOCmSkm2rJwzJTH0h7MhmH9tbW/24pKHf8q53RR2n8vE0b0h4eyM+2npkkedcgqcCJRqS4JqCZdim0I0UIPD9sjLz+jw0h2a2hSLXlCJt9G8wR2nHjqVb+yG3QvgWBZ3VYhX1bqUk1UAyQtlGHOlGLdPfhr2yuHrLLPqM=/?artist_name=Iggy+Azalea&track_name=Murda+Bizness&s=1d66fbbe0266167c79e70584b2adf085" width="290px" height="50px"></iframe>'+
'</div>');
}
Enviar correcciones
Gracias a D Watkins por agregar estas letras.
Gracias a Eleanor, brie, Tink por corregir estas letras.
freestar.config.enabled_slots.push({ placementName: "azlyrics_btf_2", slotId: "azlyrics_btf_2" });
AZLyrics
I
Letras de Iggy Azalea
EP: "Glory" (2012)
Million Dollar Misfits
Murda Bizness
Runway
Me, Myself, My Money
Flash
Glory
También te puede gustar
Ally Brooke - "No Good" No eres bueno para mí
No necesito a nadie
No necesito a nadie que no sea bueno para mí
Te besaría de despedida
En la oscuridad de la noche
Si pudiera
Encendería el coche
Y me iría en la oscuridad
No, debería...
Megan Thee Stallion - "Big Ole Freak" Ay, gran fenómeno
Gran trasero, gran placer
Voy a hacer que espere por el coño
Golpéalo hasta que te corras mucho
Pies en la cama
Lo joderé en la cabeza
Chúpalo y luego míralo a los ojos
Y al día siguiente yo...
Saweetie - "Fast (Motion)" Rápido, estoy llegando rápido (Uh-huh)
Primer lugar, estás llegando último (Así es)
Estoy golpeando eso, golpeando ese gas
Estoy golpeando eso, golpeando ese trasero (Mi cuerpo)
Estoy llegando rápido (Uh-huh)
Primero...
Kesha - "Cannibal" Rrah
Rrah
Tengo un corazón, juro que sí
Pero no, cariño, cuando se trata de ti
Me da tanta hambre cuando dices que me amas
(Shhh) Si sabes lo que te conviene
Creo que estás bueno, creo que estás...
Fifth Harmony - "All In My Head (Flex)" Flex, hora de impresionar
Ven y sube a mi cama
No seas tímido, haz lo tuyo
Está todo en mi cabeza, quiero presumir contigo, cariño
Estoy tratando de relajarme contigo
Tirando billetes a ti
Mientras presumimos, cariño...
Buscar
Lyrics provided by LyricVerse • Visit us at lyricverse.com