[Xzibit & Alonzo from Training Day (2001):]
Yeah, you wanna get shit done, you gotta get it done yourself
Holy Shit
Breathe
Yeah
Breath, there you go
Hahaha
Breath, dawg
Yeah!
Let it go
Yeah, yeah, yeah!
Yeah, huh
Yeah, go
Go
Yes
Breathe
Man, I'm talkin' about that '64 rag-top
Clean with the back racked
Everything matte black, colder than a six pack
You know what the fuck it is and what I came to do
Now put your hands up in the air like I'm about to shoot
My agenda is here, crystal perfectly clear
Breathe apocalypse in, we have nothin' to fear
We have nothin' to lose, pressure applyin' the rules
Bust on a motherfucker and knock him up out of his shoes
That's what my coast love, good money, great drugs
Every bad bitch you can think of
Swagged out, loced out, flamed on, purve out
Shit faced from shots, your words come slurred out
Better put the word out, modified and mediocre
I'ma bust it down, serve 'em like a bunch of smokers
You can fuck around, rounds get to flyin'
Know I asked your little mind, "Is your pride worth dying over?"
Yeah
Order in the court, this what you came to see?
The state of hip hop versus Mr. X to the Z
Now the verdict is in, this the moment of truth
Fightin' the fight of my life, jury ready to shoot
I be my own attorney, prosecution try to burn me down
Testimony, testifyin' from the underground
Order in the court, this what you came to see?
The state of hip hop versus Mr. X to the Z
I create in the dark, darkest place in my heart
I finish off what you started, terror, I tear you apart
I am not for them games, I'm the climb to the change
Thread the eye of the needle, that means accurate aim
That means I can arrange heinous and hideous things
I'm the sickness you feel, seconds from poppin' a vein
Paranormal presence that people can never explain
Why deal with the devil when dealin' with you is the same?
I got a proposition for all you bitches listenin'
Get in position, let me nail it like a crucifixion
Give you what you've been missin'
A man in my condition shouldn't be allowed around crowds without supervision
Call it a superstition, can't get this out my system
I got a fetish for fuckin' over my opposition
It's time to set the standard, the mother ship has landed
We didn't come here in peace, we came to take the planet
Yeah
Order in the court, this what you came to see?
The state of hip hop versus Mr. X to the Z
Now the verdict is in, this the moment of truth
Fightin' the fight of my life, jury ready to shoot
I be my own attorney, prosecution try to burn me down
Testimony, testifyin' from the underground
Order in the court, this what you came to see?
The state of hip hop versus Mr. X to the Z
I come out with them wolves, they came out with them tools
To elevate you out the earth's gravitational pull
This is not for the weak, this that work for the streets
Mr. X to the Z, motherfuck what you think
Motherfuck what you blog, this for my locs and my dogs
Standin' tall, still callin' shots from behind the wall
I've been tried and I'm true, reassemble my group
Carry on tradition, position I'm put here to do
Make movements, monumental, I done made some improvements
You can check my credentials, told to never pursue it
If I listen to critics, there would be no Xzibit
Dreams battered and broken, never breakin' my spirit
Listen close, you can hear it, the footsteps of the future
Ain't no time like the present, leave the past and excuses
Fucked on everything walkin', now I keep it exclusive
You just soft as acoustic, this that real nigga music
I was on the block pitching rocks at fifteen
I remember underage drinking at sixteen
Let my nuts hang, Cali bang at seventeen
Now I got everything, bitch, I got everything
My back was to the wall, risked it all, after all, all I had was me
Just tenacity, some old weed with some swisha sweets
Now everything I ride around got a captain seat
Fuck y'all dry, sawed-off and done rapidly
Partner, now let's be honest, ain't got no good intentions
The opportunist it's you moving in my position
But I'm a heavyweight, humble, hitting the heavy bag
Waiting for the day I stumble across your fucking ass
Instead I push the work in, chin up and chest out
Picking the shit up where I left off
You went soft and sensitive, too timid to tangle with the Lost Angel
I admit it, I bull shit and gave you the wrong angle
Now I have a seat at my table, let me do you the business
Diversify you millions, you can live off the interest
Make every revenue stream flood, see where it took me
And make that money stack higher than giraffe's pussy
I was on the block pitching rocks at fifteen
I remember underage drinking at sixteen
Let my nuts hang, Cali bang at seventeen
Now I got everything, bitch, I got everything
I used to have a Glock that I would shoot through a backpack
So it wouldn't leave no shells at the scene
When I was getting my gift-back
Yeah, this for the homie whack, roll through and chop it up
On hard to make the west divided a united front
Burn big, light it up, waiting on that vending truck
So I can crush the corner, welcome to California
Where people fake it 'till they make it
Or take it with a hand gun
Take your chances, swing, try to land one
Now you're in the box like a Samsung, I march through the madness
My symphony deliver something classic
Either you ironclad or you plastic, jumped in or drafted
Either way, you got to salute the flag, who you rollin' with?
I acknowledge honest with whole heart and integrity
People keep telling me I'm about to catch a felony
Stage presence, reminiscent of a flashbang
Gave my girl a son and my last name
I was on the block pitching rocks at fifteen
I remember underage drinking at sixteen
Let my nuts hang, Cali bang at seventeen
Now I got everything, bitch, I got everything
They're talking about they locked up in a coop in the mansion
I'm saying you can't knock me off the square that I stand in
Nobody gave me nothing, this is just where I landed
'Cause now I got everything, bitch, I got everything
Motherfucker, my livin' room look like a drive in
When I open my eyes a bunch of bitches play violins
Nothing but respect when I walk through the lions den
Because I kill everything, bitch, I kill everything
Nothing ever compares with the strength of a free mind
You find the most dangerous weapon ever acquired by mankind
Use it too fight for your freedom and oppress your oppressors
When you mold them and lead them, fuck a positive message
This is a lifetime of lessons, boiled down to the essence
There's no payment for passage, my immaculate presence
Make every revenue stream flood, look where it took me
And make that money stack higher than giraffe pussy
I was on the block pitching rocks at fifteen
I remember underage drinking at sixteen
Let my nuts hang, Cali bang at seventeen
Now I got everything, bitch, I got everything
Something more, something more than faith
Something more, something more than fairytales
The story of a little star, looking for a place to shine his light
At first he'd gone astray, but now he found his way
And so he shines the brightest in the sky
[Xzibit:]
I designed an oasis, wide open spaces
Butt naked bitches having sexual relations
Major operation, let me take conversations
Sensitive intel, pay attention to detail
Yeah, design the flat, not your vital signs
AC, DC, alkaline, whichever type of battery you got in your back
Gon' be removed when the clips get slapped
You and your bitch get slapped, damn, it's good to be back
Something more, something more than faith
Something more, something more than fairytales
The story of a little star, looking for a place to shine his light
At first he'd gone astray, but now he found his way
And so he shines the brightest in the sky
[Prodigy:]
My hip hop is outstanding, outlasting
All of these dwarf stars, they fizz a lot fast week
Burn like the sun and you suck like a black hole
Suck in my style and get over my flagpole
These colors don't run, we attract to
Drama like madness, you wanna get your head flew
Incredible bars, I show 'em how to rhyme
I'm not the average, no in fact I'm
Super rap killer, extremely great spitter
Make a dope, hit a door, solve the queen's riddler
Sinister, ill enough to bang with the sickest
So get up and get down with the sickness
This is something more than just songs
I wish upon the stars, pray to God that I come with
Better lines than them, to crush their dreams
And attempts at my sport when I do this thing
Something more than faith
The story of a little star, looking for a place to shine his light
At first he'd gone astray, but now he found his way
And so he shines the brightest in the sky
[Xzibit:]
What you know about death, money and sacrifice?
What you know about people scheming to take your life?
I'm tryna tell you, what know about these Cali G's?
That mister penitentiary invested movement on a bigger better day
What you know about the harder man?
We paint the art of war to decorate the promised land
You understand, it's in my nature not to walk away
Cause I'm a beast, my beats'll open up your chest and face
Call the police, it's not the same and I don't give a fuck
I speak the truth and now my catalogues are living trust
Now give it up and get it, take it at gun point
We cut-throat niggas in what point
You gonna realize we came for
Something more than fairytales
Is a story of a little star, looking for a place to shine his light
Witness the downfall of man
I wanna kill you for your land, I am the nuclear reactor
Leaking in Japan, I am ill gotten gains I quickly exchange hands
March to the heart beat of the city
You only hear the drums when they attached to the semi
You know what time it is?
Flavor with a thousand checks, it's like the ice ring surrounds my neck
I never worry about the referee
The gate keepers keep him locked for me
But so is Shaolin, Forever
Always will be underground X to the motherfucker Z
Fought it all with the mighty King T, where my gangstas at?
Hit the park, bailed out the car seen
Blue and red everywhere, look how strong we are
So there will be no warning shots
I'm about to get my city boiling hot and make 'em pray for rain
And make 'em say my name, let off more smoke than a coal powered train
This is, Concentration, determination, the very thin line between
Paradise and incarceration
Gangsters, gangsters
Gangsters, stand up and rep what you're claiming
Police roll around, shake us down, always playing and I
Gangsters, gangsters
Streets made me into this man, gotta represent who I am
They say right before you day you get the eerie feeling of peace
Then walk into the light
My soul won't be taken without a fight
She says she wanna spend the whole life
But she only got me here for one night
Set your sights, better get it in. Call your best friend
Imma call you wonder-twins
Stop and go like red light traffic
Innovation make it another classic, we made it happen
And big hip hop budgets got cut
Niggas did too much then the feds popped up
And now the game fucked up, 'cause the lanes clogged up, but the content sucks
I wanna fill up some big rig trucks, time to tour the whole world
Motherfuckers line up
'Cause these tickets gone move like crack
Entire west coast got my back
And y'all niggas saying fuck it with that
Gangsters, gangsters
Gangsters, stand up and rep what you're claiming
Police roll around, shake us down, always playing and I
Gangsters, gangsters
Streets made me into this man, gotta represent who I am
Can't even rely on your own eyes
Everything fake now, toast to the bad guys
That will leave ya hog tied swimming with the fishes
Part machine, part skill, part intuition
I cooked my first ounce in my father's kitchen
He caught me with a Mac 11, twenty grand and half a chicken
I was shitting on myself and still I let him know
That if he turn me they'd turn around and kill us both
Cos it's a cold world, but I'm a polar bear
Destroy the earth like a solar flare, best beware of us
In God we trust, but everybody else gotta pay cash up front
Call Farrakhan to back me down
I'm on a level now, speak like a minister
Focus study my literature
Clean house, taking out the trash
I'm in the fly zone, where your past, I'm gangsta, yeah
Gangsters, gangsters
Gangsters, stand up and rep what you're claiming
Police roll around, shake us down, always playing and I
Gangsters, gangsters
Streets made me into this man, gotta represent who I am
[Xzibit:]
Yeah
X to the Z
Wiz Khalifa
Everyday lead to late nights
Bitches on my neck like a vampire appetite
Homie, pass me a light, I got that master kush
Gave birth to you bastards, told your momma to push
Now here you are, I see you're feeling strong
My prediction came here tripping, you won't be living long
Wait, I said that wrong, now let's negotiate
I wave my banner of peace, I hope you take the bait
Pussy nigga, you fake, can't wait for the face to face
Hit you with the gauge, back in place
Rip another page off the book of life
But for tonight we gon' celebrate and smoke 'till we elevate
My motive for motivating my niggas, come on
[Wiz Khalifa and (Xzibit):]
Take a look at my eyes and tell me what do you see
(I'm going forever be me, therefore, I'm forever a G)
All this liquor I drink and then I smoke all this weed
(Smoking this weed, smoking is good, but I got what you need)
A lot of niggas are changed and they be doing what I've been
(Won't you change, I want you stay the same)
But I'll always be the same, I'll always gonna keep it G
(I'm going forever be me, therefore, I'm forever a G)
[Xzibit:]
It's getting hard to survive, the streets will eat you alive
Dumping your body, your cadaver is covered with flies
Too much ratchets and trapping inside your rapping
Real niggas actually laughing at your lights, camera, action
Do you, do you
And whatever the fuck you think you gotta do
Because when I bring it through, we whole court
Putting up playoff stats
While you're hanging with the roaches and rats
We're way above that
Now how you're loving that?
Beat the breaks off the back of that bitch
You can't breathe, I'm digging your ditch
Can't believe I'm that deep in your shit
But for tonight we gon' celebrate and smoke 'till we elevate
My motive for motivating my niggas, come on
[Wiz Khalifa and (Xzibit):]
Take a look at my eyes and tell me what do you see
(I'm going forever be me, therefore, I'm forever a G)
All this liquor I drink and then I smoke all this weed
(Smoking this weed, smoking is good, but I got what you need)
A lot of niggas are changed and they be doing what I've been
(Won't you change, I want you stay the same)
But I'll always be the same, I'll always gonna keep it G
(I'm going forever be me, therefore, I'm forever a G)
[Xzibit:]
The greatest trick the devil ever put together
Was that self destruction is better than striving for perfection
A seed of doubt could grow, quickly spread like an infection
Initiative to live, use your common sense as a weapon
If you only knew half of this shit that I've been through
Should've been a screen play when I get through
Blow niggas away, IED, point blank range in the middle of the street
Fuck y'all niggas gonna say to me?
We don't play no games, just play for keeps and now
Back to the forefront, back to the back who was back on the tour bus
Get around the world for a few months
Dump dead-weight niggas like a dump truck
But for tonight we gon' celebrate and smoke 'till we elevate
My motive for motivating my niggas, come on
[Wiz Khalifa and (Xzibit):]
Take a look at my eyes and tell me what do you see
(I'm going forever be me, therefore, I'm forever a G)
All this liquor I drink and then I smoke all this weed
(Smoking this weed, smoking is good, but I got what you need)
A lot of niggas are changed and they be doing what I've been
(Won't you change, I want you stay the same)
But I'll always be the same, I'll always gonna keep it G
(I'm going forever be me, therefore, I'm forever a G)
I think we all have these moments in our life, where we say
Or do things
And we're so sorry for them, really
It's not the way we would have wanted it to come out
Umm, let's face it, this is real life
And this is the thought that was captured from me
That words only share a small portion of the vision that they give witness too
I had to write this in blood, because the ink wouldn't stick
I sold five to six million but, yo, that ain't really shit
It was supposed to be different, we were supposed to ride out
But too much shot his girl, then shot himself in the mouth
Then the steady game form but very soon fell apart
'Cause when you just doing all, with no the loyalty in your heart
It's like catching Alzheimers on all these niggers forgetting where they're coming from
And they're slowing down, wait a minute, what we're running from?
This what we're supposed to do, here's where we're supposed to be
I hated MTV for trying to play me like a mockery
But that don't bother me, I just fulfill my fucking contract
Small price to pay just to take a piece of mind back
My back, backfire, assassination of my character
Just to make some millions off of America
My younger sister, Erika, just adopted a child
My older brother served fifteen, he made it out
Even though my father loved me, I ain't seen him in a while
Had to fight my baby momma, bitch, give me my nigga now
'Cause he's running out of time and I need him to understand
The way a superior man had build a brand
Niggas talk about my taxes, had to pay to Uncle Sam
I'm surviving cause the mind's eyes quicker than the hand
Heartbreak, disappointment, my mother died when I was nine
I just wanted to join her
Nah Mr. Joiner, you get to California, I got something for you to do, it was like I was anointed
Resurrected, found my purpose
I remember meeting Dre, being nervous when I would kick my verses
I was virtually worthless, my whole life was a circus
I was sleeping with serpents and I thought it is worth it
Got a call from Paul, told me shit isn't working
Exchange words, told me tell me that shit in person
He probably told Em, and by the way did he said it unapologetic twisted made about him
I see Slim and he said he didn't recognize me
Was it that or did he let another man define me
I don't know, but now I gotta get this all behind me
Follow my calling when I used to follow niggers blindly
I wish I had a better relationship with my uncles
Blood relatives I could turn to when I'm feeling trouble
And talk about my struggles
My uncle John Nail, he only put me on the phone with different females
And this is such a such, nephew, tell 'er, what's up?
Ain't even ask about Tremayne and Gatlyn, growing up
Fuck, I drink it all and I smash the bottle
Self medicated numb, but I'mma feel it tomorrow
It feel like pain and sorrow was like a second skin
But now the pain is gone I got my second win
Only the strong live long, you better settle in
I'm fighting for ever, I will never let the devil win
1983, that's when my journey begins
I searched every world for strength, only to find it within
This for me and my kin, still dying to live
Living life to the fullest 'till I see you again
Sometimes it all just come together, you know?
I put my city on my back, now
And push the haters in the background
Together we walk, but divided trough the struggle, we fall
Got my city on a map, now
That's why I could never back down
Never back down, show 'em through it all
You gotta stand tall
[Xzibit:]
To all of my friends, enemies and affiliates
Burn the back wood, burn it down to your fingertips
Let the whole world recognize this accomplishment
You couldn't have told me none of this back in '96
The ability to crawl up out of bottomless pits
This is our time I'm spending mine rockin' this bitch
I still remember the very moment I was enlisted
I studied on the sadistic, gangster is worth the business
And when there's blood in the streets from my brothers and sisters
They wanna debate on television about the victim
Right or wrong, if Treyvon was my little man
I would take a chainsaw to Zimmerman
Sometimes it all just come together, you know?
I put my city on my back, now
And push the haters in the background
Together we walk, but divided trough the struggle, we fall
Got my city on a map, now
That's why I could never back down
Never back down, show 'em through it all
You gotta stand tall
For all the moments I wasted on making others happy
Attack me, I'm bulletproof, hack me, I'll send a virus through
I've never lied to you, still roll with a chosen few
Spit every word and I mean it, meanin' I'll really body you
'Cause I would rather be in hell than a jail cell
I'm hancock, superhero slamming cocktails
I never fail, don't try to patronize me
Alert and painfully aware of everything in my surroundings
I am shamefuly shining, never touched the silver lining
The only cross that I bear is covered with some fucking diamonds
I hear my city calling, here come the juggernaut
Wit' twelve hundred soldiers in the parking lot
Sometimes it all just come together, you know?
I put my city on my back, now
And push the haters in the background
Together we walk, but divided trough the struggle, we fall
Got my city on a map, now
That's why I could never back down
Never back down, show 'em through it all
You gotta stand tall
[Slim The Mobster:]
So, failure ain't an option
How do you think I made it out that corner apartment?
Turn my corner to my market, and now I target the same Niggas
That taught on all that dumb shit
Because when the gun clicking
That bullet leaving can't get that life back
Karma is a bitch and believe me, she'll get it right back
They say that success is the best revenge
But who really wins if we all die in the end
If I had it all, then I probably wouldn't pray the same
And the club that I come from sticks the debt with the pain
My name good in every corner in my city
You don't believe me, then come fuck with me
Sometimes it all just come together, you know?
I put my city on my back, now
And push the haters in the background
Together we walk, but divided trough the struggle, we fall
Got my city on a map, now
That's why I could never back down
Never back down, show 'em through it all
You gotta stand tall
Hoooooo
Come on
Hoooooo
Sing with me
Chea! Yeah
...And you don't want none
We got (yo bitch) ridin' shotgun
(Hoooooo) Yeah, spread it out, spread it out, spread it out, go, headed out
Yeah, uh, uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, chea!
Yo
I'm heavy hearted
Heavy handed misunderstandings turn to permanent repercussions, I empty the cannon
I'm addicted to ganja, roll it up in the 'wood
Drink a gallon of Henny, throw it up for the hood
I'ma rhyme for my people, give my people a voice
Never follow the leader, use the weapon of choice
This is not an illusion, this is not a mirage
Conversation with God, spillin' my soul out
I own assault weapons that fold out like Megatron
The iron lung, drop atom bombs on Babylon
So tag along like a dog with a vagabond
Smoke till the sack is gone, niggas on they grind
Put my motherfuckin' records on
So they can relate through the hate and the pain
Through the struggle and strain
Never take it in vain, breathin' one and the same
Pressure push your forehead out the back of your brain
So now
Well spread me out, nigga
Yeah, yeah
Spread it out, spread it out, spread it out
It go:
(Hoooooo) Yeah... And you can't get none
(Hoooooo) You don't want none, you can't get none
Spread the fuck out or catch these hot ones
I try not to get involved with the nonsense
I'm from the time where you couldn't post comments
Couldn't hide behind the computer
Catch a fatal, get shot by the shooter
A barracuda for Buddha
I maneuver through the manure
Ignorin' the allure, the illusion
My bad, sorry for all the confusion
If you thought I was finished, if you thought I was done
Let the saga continue, bring it back on the one
I'm coming back with a gun, 'cause that's all that I know
Meditated intentions, my shit ready to go
Never takin' it slow, in my profession you need aggression
A weapon, you can brandish at your own discretion
And a hero just a sandwich, nigga, what's your preference?
I chose balance, now I'm headed in the right direction
Executive decisions, now my family is good
Make it well understood, put it back where it should... be
Well spread me out, nigga
Yeah, yeah
Spread it out, spread it out, spread it out
It go:
(Hoooooo) ...And you can't get none
(Hoooooo) You don't want none, you can't get none
Spread the fuck out or catch these hot ones
This go for all my people, people who see we equal
I feel it comin', it's dark, God protect us from evil
We've been sold an illusion, cockamamie confusion
People constantly losin', we suffer everywhere
Enough with all this swagger, parties and bodybaggin'
We in recession, we starvin', let me show you what's happenin'
Money's so fucking tight, the root to all them fights
She make you wanna not ever never come home at night
But see now there you go, off with that strippin' ho
While your woman is wonderin' where does all your money go
You try to make it rain, maybe rock you a chain
Maybe get you some brain, from bitches everywhere
Pussy nigga, you lame
Get on top o' yo' game
Feed your family, mayne
This is simple and plain
Children retain, remember, livin' up out the pain
That's when they 'curse your name, they proceed to do the same
Yeah, so spread me out, nigga
Spread it out, spread it out, spread it out
It go:
(Hoooooo) ...And you can't get none
(Hoooooo) You don't want none, you can't get none
Spread the fuck out or catch these hot ones
[E-40:]
I'm in my 7 deuce Cutlass with the slap in the back
With the slap in the back, with the slap in the back
[Xzibit:]
I got that rag top Impala with the brains blew back
With the brains blew back, with the brains blew
I got that rag top Impala with the brains blue back
Could you loan me a dollar? Bitch, I can't do that
Got a flight in an hour, got my bags all packed
Bring it in for the huddle a hundred and fifty racks, POW!
Want me to take it to the club and throw it on the ground?
Instead I take it buy a business, make it double down
I'm back in business, you pussy niggas in trouble now!
Shake, what you gon' shake the city?
Clearly you are from outta town
I'm in my scraper, catching paper on the turf
Stackin' yaper like a Laker, hit exactly where it hurts
Better put that shit in reverse, you might cross over the ledge
The king of the castle swingin' screamin' "off with their heads!"
Round up and wrangle your ratchets
Mad cause they given us action
Fuck em', we keep em', we mackin'
Don't need them nigga, what's happenin'?
What is it? Let's get it crackin'! Millions and millions reacting
Focused, no longer distracted, put it down, let's see you match it
[E-40 (Xzibit):]
I'm a rich ass nigga, (you's a bitch ass nigga)
I'm a rich ass nigga, (you's a bitch ass nigga)
I'm a rich ass nigga, (you's a bitch ass nigga)
I'm a rich ass nigga, (you's a bitch ass nigga)
Stacking money to the ceiling, getting paid all day
All day, all day, all day, all day
If you ain't tryna get it, better get up out the way
Out the way, out the way, out the way, out the way
[E-40:]
X, let me spit at them, mane
They done awoken a sleeping dragon
Now the roof is on fire, let the motherfucker burn
The fire marshall came in when it was my turn
Everybody up in here spazzin'
Higher than a hippie, crunk and hella pissy
Everybody tipsy, feelin' hecka tripy- my wrist real brisky icy
Bitch made niggas don't like me
'Cause they wife want me to pipe, she
Been on me since 1990
Body, boomin', I be tycoonin'
Me and a few of my goons and alcohol consumin'
Born and raised in the grip
Where a fiend will sneak up on you try and hit you for a hit
Better pack a extra clip
'Cause niggas ain't playin', niggas really with the shit
Ballin' like rawlings
Or should a pimp say like spaulding
All I hear is money callin'
Thousands on thousands on thousands
Flatlands, public housing – real talk player, no Jones
All about my allowance – need a money counter just to count it
Sheesh, capiche? I'm heavy off in these streets
UFC front seats – no famine man, we feast
[E-40 (Xzibit):]
I'm a rich ass nigga, (you's a bitch ass nigga)
I'm a rich ass nigga, (you's a bitch ass nigga)
I'm a rich ass nigga, (you's a bitch ass nigga)
I'm a rich ass nigga, (you's a bitch ass nigga)
Stacking money to the ceiling, getting paid all day
All day, all day, all day, all day
If you ain't tryna get it, better get up out the way
Out the way, out the way, out the way, out the way
[Xzibit:]
Let's get whatever you drinkin' and drink it by the case
Then let me pound on your pussy and knock it outta place
I wanna hook you and book you, hand you some time to face
While we vacate in a destination for motivation. Hey!
Separate hundreds from fifties – ball it up, bring it all with me
Callin' a audible hit me, I'm open, never forget me
Down shift, punch it, approaching 160
I'm clowning like Barnum and Bailey bouncing around the city
Pity you feelin' shitty, this 25 to lifer is pushing a Spyker
Get anybody hit by a sniper
Live the rest of your life in a diaper or chill the fuck out
Or you can walk, better keep walkin' or they can carry you out
This is the end of the drought, homies is bouncing around me
Too many zeros to count. I let these women surround me
Jump off their clothes dig 'em out, but then they never can find me
Holding unholy amounts, already showed you the route, c'mon
[E-40 (Xzibit):]
I'm a rich ass nigga, (you's a bitch ass nigga)
I'm a rich ass nigga, (you's a bitch ass nigga)
I'm a rich ass nigga, (you's a bitch ass nigga)
I'm a rich ass nigga, (you's a bitch ass nigga)
Stacking money to the ceiling, getting paid all day
All day, all day, all day, all day
If you ain't tryna get it, better get up out the way
Out the way, out the way, out the way, out the way
Yeah, you thought that this was over
Thought you got away with murder
Watch me murder my deserters
This is congress secret service
Got your epirdermis calling
From the toxins in the water
Use the oxygen to slaughter
This is big business, baby, blood money bringing benefits
Still suffer from the ideology of Willie Lynch
Now it's all making sense, let's breed ignorance
Cause ignorance is bliss, watch the bliss make us filthy rich, bitch
I'm okay now, bring the napalm
I'll fly over and blow you away
No more sunshine, no more playgrounds
I'll fly over and blow you away now
There's no glamour, no guts, no glory
When I fly over, and blow you away
Blow you away now
The fuck can you say now?
I'm loading my napalm
The last shall be first, got dammit planet here we go
Camouflage cowboy, saddle up; rodeo
HIV, Polio, positive identity
Ashes of evil because we can't believe the trinity
Homeland Security, false is superiority
Fuck your intentions and big plans for my community
I ain't afraid to die, fuck you gon' do with that?
I'm coming to find you and wipe you off the fucking map, brrat
I'm okay now, bring the napalm
I'll fly over and blow you away
No more sunshine, no more playgrounds
I'll fly over and blow you away now
There's no glamour, no guts, no glory
When I fly over, and blow you away
Blow you away now
The fuck can you say now?
I'm loading my napalm
I just wanted to live my life like the common man
Have a family, a picket fence with a couple friends
Maybe even walk the dog when the night is right
Such a pretty picture, we dancing under flashing lights
And we wouldn't have a worry, not in the world at all
Watch my favorite sitcom and go outside and mow the lawn
I come inside just in time to see our baby walking
And bringing flowers ain't special because I do it often
I'll be working a 9 to 5 'till I'm old and grey
Then just wither away the dust, watch it float away
And it'll be complete my life because I lived it right
Never lifted my voice in anger just to pacify
I guess it's all eventual how all these chips should fall
How can you appreciate walking if you have never crawled?
Matter of fact, why am I talking, I should be standing tall
Instead I'm in a world full of shit steaming, screaming fuck 'em all
Aerosol arsonist, tagging up the Apocalypse
The narcoleptic masses so I bang completely opposite
All you need is confidence, I don't need no compliments
The system sets the standards, destruction of the obvious
This is for the populous, population genocide
Patriotic duty look alive but never sympathize
Take 'em by surprise, strike 'em early when they rise
When they open up they eyes, but they still so fucking blind
But hey, hey
I'm okay now, bring the napalm
I'll fly over and blow you away
No more sunshine, no more playgrounds
I'll fly over and blow you away now
There's no glamour, no guts, no glory
When I fly over, and blow you away
Blow you away now
The fuck can you say now?
I'm loading my napalm
Serial killer
[Shilo Harris:]
My name is staff sergeant Shilo Harris, retired United States army
Unfortunately, while serving our nation
I was hit with a roadside bomb that was estimated at about 800 pounds of explosives
I lost 3 soldiers, my truck was destroyed
My driver and I were the only 2 soldiers out of that vehicle that survived
So what's the meaning of life, what's the meaning of life?
Man I don't know, I don't know
Cuz all I know is when I grab the microphone and they let me up on the stage
Grand larceny, cause I'm stealin' the show
What's the meaning of life, what's the meaning of life?
Man I couldn't tell ya, I can't tell ya
All I know if you spend too much time without being refined
Then your life will be described as a failure
Let me tell you about these bitch ass, half cocked, pussy ass niggas
That's never gon' pull the trigger to protect no figures
Never seen a hard time in your life
Beating the shit out of your kids and your wife
Cause what you lack in a fight
That we all fightin' a similar, self-hated mutilation
The lost angel, Los Angeles, congratulations
From admiration, to aggravation, to the highest level
Don't be surprised you all alone when that dust settle
Heart colder than gun metal, I done survived it all
Praying for my downfall, got the fuck from around y'all
No more niggas bringing me down, even including myself
I celebrate life for nobody else
Mountains of wealth ain't really shit without health
My mental shrouded in stealth
Cause hell is crowded with cowards who fell for the dollar
Now watch Xzibit rise to power
I turn these 15 minutes to hours
But still asking
What's the meaning of life, what's the meaning of life?
Man I don't know, I don't know
Cuz all I know is when I grab the microphone and they let me up on the stage
Grand larceny cause I'm stealin' the show
What's the meaning of life, what's the meaning of life?
Man I couldn't tell ya, I can't tell ya
All I know if you spend too much time without being refined
Then your life will be described as a failure
Let me tell you bout' these hypocrites and halfwits
Caught up in the politics
Work yourself to death, but uncle Sam is taking all of it
Prisoner to the policy, the mark of the beast
Becoming one with technology, surveillance a beach (bitch)
And everyone one of us, some of us got no heart or no backbone
The few will seek freedom while most of the masses will conform
The woman you lust for, is usually not the one
To stick around when you go to war
Immaculate platform
We back and prepared for, attacking the landlords
Cause this shit too hot, we 'bout to get what we came for
And if I should die, may it not be in vain more
Importantly, more to see, keep it cracking and orderly
Got my future in front of me, focus is fucking phenomenal
Nobody can touch us, I turn the impossible possible with it
Do me a favor man, do not try to tell me shit
It's just me and my bitch
What's the meaning of life, what's the meaning of life?
Man I don't know, I don't know
Cuz all I know is when I grab the microphone and they let me up on the stage
Grand larceny cause I'm stealin' the show
What's the meaning of life, what's the meaning of life?
Man I couldn't tell ya, I can't tell ya
All I know if you spend too much time without being refined
Then your life will be described as a failure
[Shilo Harris:]
When I was injured, I sustained 35% burns over my body
I lost my ears, my nose, and have been through many reconstructive surgeries
My father was there, my wife was there, my children
That was a lot of my motivation, was because
I knew the way that they were looking at me
I had to get stronger, I had to become independent again
And I think that's why I pushed so hard
Let me tell you 'bout these long days and sleepless nights
Penny pinchin' trying to make it to the afterlife
And not to mention time is short, you better make it right
Before you see that final light get all your business tight
This is the gospel, gotta get it or get left alone
So get it on until your destiny is set in stone
The dead and gone can never tell us what comes after death
So make it count and live your life out loud with no regrets
This for the set, this for the ones that's never wakin' up
Livin' a fantasy, insanity, they fake as fuck
They out of touch, they out of line, it's time to face the truth
That I wasn't supposed to make it, now I'm living proof
Excavated mountains of misery, eventually found the fountain of youth
It'd been pissed in, shit in, violated, so they pollute
That's why they shoot, have your ass in a box dressed in a suit
'Bout time you got in touch with your roots
So what's the meaning of life, what's the meaning of life?
Man I don't know, I don't know
Cuz all I know is when I grab the microphone and they let me up on the stage
Grand larceny cause I'm stealin' the show
What's the meaning of life?
[Shilo Harris:]
The best help that you can do, is help yourself
You have to, to step up, you have to find the strength inside of you
To pull yourself through it, because, you know, you can
You can have people pull you everyday
But unless you're willing to move, and you're willing to move forward
Then you're gonna be stuck in a rut
And you're gonna be stuck in that bad place that is depressing
And holding you back
The only person that can set you free is yourself
[Xzibit:]
Never has it been so bright
Gotta tell bitches, get outta my sight
Bitch, you blocking my light
[King-T:]
I'm in Vegas front seat at the fight
I'm a alcoholic so you know I'm getting it right
[J-Ro:]
Louis the 13th
[E-Swift:]
Hennessy Black when I'm thirsty
I like my liquor dark milk chocolate Hershey
[Xzibit:]
But first we
Gotta bang loose for the niggas that's been waiting on it
Patiently debating, even hating on it, bitch
[King-T:]
I started this gangsta shit
House shoes and the shotgun, check the pinks
[Xzibit:]
The hangover is over, Tila created the lynx
[King-T:]
So tell the whole world to suck my dick, real shit
[Tash:]
The addiction that you can't deny
Twelve steps to recovery, or else you die
[Xzibit:]
Yeah, this is for you and I
Fly, pelican, fly
Fuck trying to get by
Or we can put that bullshit to the side and kill 'em
[J-Ro:]
L-B Cool S
Put a flicker out in Sweden out an H&M dress
[Tash:]
So what makes a motherfucker so damn fresh?
[Xzibit:]
We on the coast, yeah, you know to the left
[J-Ro:]
Louie the 13th
Back down original, pack-town originator
I'm full of 40's like the g-thang refrigerator
[Tash:]
Getting paper with my neighbor
Like that Clippers and the Lakers
Drinking Jack next to Jack, courtside at the Staples
[Xzibit:]
Affiliation is vital for survival, we rolling
The caravan pulling up with a million trucks
[King-T:]
And I'm feeling like a million bucks
A all-star nigga, still in Chucks
[J-Ro:]
Louis the 13th
[Tash:]
You can say what you say, just spell Catash right
Still got a lot of Louis leftover from last night
[J-Ro:]
We Alkaholik-minded, DJ rewind it
Bitches and liquor, we only fuck with the finest
[Tash:]
King-T your highness
[King-T:]
I'm timeless, y'all niggas is spineless
Drinking everything on the wine list
[Xzibit:]
So yeah, nigga, come and catch this fade
Or break bread and we can all get paid
[J-Ro:]
Louis the 13th
[E-Swift:]
I got 14 courts, all sorts of imports
Premium spirits, mixed with malt lyrics
[Xzibit:]
Don't fuck with Xzibit, I will crush your frame
Say my name, I will hunt you like Saddam Hussein
[King-T:]
I'm crown royal
Coming out the Comptown soil
Niggas in the kingdom stay loyal
[J-Ro:]
It's the Olde English, linguist, distinguished genius
Always got a cup in my hand
Louis the 13th
[Tash:]
Lets have a conversation bout my present situation
I don't need to be a star, I got my own constellation
[Xzibit:]
Professional inebriation, we having a celebration
A live nation and heavy rotation
[King-T:]
Patience
[E-Swift:]
Hold more information than a freemason
Secret society, never tried sobriety
[J-Ro:]
SS Bugatti, live with Illuminati
Coroner on your corner, picking up the bodies
[Xzibit:]
We crash the party
LowLows and Harley's mixed with Bacardi
Man, fuck everybody
[King-T:]
And I'm feelin' like a million bucks
To all my real niggas, raise your cups
[J-Ro:]
Louis the 13th
[Brevi:]
We gon' get fucked up
Enjoy the night, enjoy the night
We gon' get fucked up
And that's alright, that's alright
Raised in the gutter, I'm a find a way
Everything is ok
Baby lift your cup up
Enjoy the night, enjoy the night
[Xzibit:]
Amsterdam to Tokyo longitude only I can know
Latitude is my attitude fall in place like a domino
I ain't come here to make no friends
Because I rather be feared than love
Scared to death that I move this mountain get to you with this shotgun slug
And I could never turn my back on the ways of life
I'm sparing no expense top down Vegas lights
My flows they verge in tide I do not give a fuck
It's about to jump tonight my crib is filling up
Is filling up, is filling up full of bitches I have never met
And they ain't left like these bitches here on house arrest
Line out two shots and I'm down six dark or light, but that shit don't mix
Got a body bag full of pills and shit
Let's see how fucked up we all gon' get
[Brevi:]
We gon' get fucked up
Enjoy the night, enjoy the night
We gon' get fucked up
And that's alright, that's alright
Raised in the gutter, I'm a find a way
Everything is ok
Baby lift your cup up
Enjoy the night, enjoy the night
[Wiz Khalifa:]
Raised in the gutter bread getting butter
Face like her mother ass like she's southern
So much cash I just gotta laugh
Out in Paris smoking grass signing autographs
It's apparent if it's foreign and I'm starring
If it's shining then I'm near it
It's designer then I wear it, uh
Look at these diamonds spend some time on my appearance
You too busy saving hoes you ain't gonna find a dime on clearance
You know me bitch I get straight down to the point
Pop another bottle roll another joint
And all of my niggas OG's and all of that smoke is OG
I'm way too high to be low key
Better act like you know me
[Brevi:]
We gon' get fucked up
Enjoy the night, enjoy the night
We gon' get fucked up
And that's alright, and that's alright
Raised in the gutter, I'm a find a way
Everything is ok
Baby lift your cup up
Enjoy the night, enjoy the night
[David Banner:]
Girl if you wanna get some drunk dick you can come and get it from me
I know I shouldn't mix all this vodka with this hennessey
But we gon' get fucked up then pour it up drink big
Party like it's 99 put a one-nine before that bitch
We gon' sip until we get sick, we gon' blaze till we get licked
Call Earl the world spinning tell the lil' bitch ye we winning
The girl that you love is good in the beginning
Two good shots and now the girl sinnin'
Spinning over now I'm sober face breasts
More Mer'
Line out two shots and I'm down six darker light but that shit don't mix
Got a body bag full of pills and shit let's see how fucked up we all gon' get
[Brevi:]
We gon' get fucked up
Enjoy the night, enjoy the night
We gon' get fucked up
And that's alright, and that's alright
Raised in the gutter, I'm a find a way
Everything is ok
Baby lift your cup up
Enjoy the night, enjoy the night
[Game:]
Maybe it's time I change religions on you
Turn a Christian to a Muslim, turn a Buddhist to a Christian
Tell 'em Catholic Ronnie been it
Sippin' red wine inside the Pentagon
Writin sinister lines 'til all the ink inside my pen is gone
Jeremy Lin got the world watchin' ESPN
My sick porno obsession's got me watchin' these lesbians
I'm a sick fuckin' psychotic bastard
The mic is my sword, the booth is your casket
I'm sittin' inside a classic six-four with the ratchet
Throwin' up west side is my worst fuckin' habit
All these snap backs and egos
Eyes lookin' through peep holes is why I don't trust no one except God and Tim Tebow
I'm livin' my destiny, poppin' pills, high as fuck
Fuckin' bitches in the club, holdin' my Spades bottle up
I think it's time you salute me or shoot me
Either way, I'm the star of this motherfuckin' movie
[Slim The Mobster:]
They say I got a suicidal tendency murderin' all my enemies first
It ain't no question, the thunder under my shirt
Fuck around and you'll be up under the dirt
This automatic'll turn your Hummer to a hearse
Worse case scenario, pipe bomb your burial
They gonna have to bury you twice
This scary cat on this night life
The Gulf stream private but the weed is top flight
My PO already know I'm a motherfuckin' flight risk
Heavy chain, light wrist, pay cash for everything
That white bitch (she got it, she got it) that's my words to Orenthal
Sixteen and a two liter got it lookin' like motor oil
I'm leanin' hard in that flat black turbo charged coupe on twenty-fours, pedal to the floor
One hunnid shots at a nigga, still got plenty more
Slim The Mobster and my Israeli-made Uzi
We turn your block to a motherfuckin' movie
[Young De:]
Lights, cameras, action, niggas ready to shoot (shoot)
But these ain't lights and cameras pointed at you (you)
Block off the scene 'cause your scenes don't move me
We'll turn your block into a motherfuckin' movie
Lights, cameras, action, niggas ready to shoot (shoot)
But these ain't lights and cameras pointed at you (you)
Block off the scene 'cause your scenes don't move me
We'll turn your block into a motherfuckin' movie
[Xzibit:]
Back When We Were Kings, we were the Lord of the Rings
Requiem for a Dream, smokin' my Soylent Green
Now I know why the Cage Bird sings, there's no more Men of Honor
I'm Iron Man in my suit of armor, runnin' from karma
The Good Die Young, No Country for Old Men
There Will be Blood deeper than Leviathan
And my Platoon full of Bad Lieutenants
X-Men, Expendables, Bad Company criminals
Crush Grooves with a Kangol, Serpent And The Rainbow
48 Hours to Kill Bill, Cash and Tango
Braveheart, Battleship, Devil's Advocate with the Passion of Christ, It's A Wonderful Life
Miami Vice, what to get right
It's Midnight in the Garden the Good and Evil
I Crash Ordinary People, Lethal Weapon without four sequels
Survive the Hunger Games
The Gods Must be Crazy, Ricochet through the Purple Rain
Because The Devil Wears Prada
The Dead Presidents can turn a Goodfella to a Godfather
Animal House, Stand and Deliver The King's Speech
Leonardo DiCaprio on The Beach
Ocean's Eleven if All Dogs go to Heaven
The Silence of the Lambs, Son of Sam, Seven, I am Legend
Fuck this New Jack City, I'm on the Midnight Express
With this American History X, yes
[Crooked I:]
Off the dome and I'm talkin' slick as petroleum
'Cause I don't fuck with pens 'less I'm ballin' on some linoleum
Niggas preachin' hate from Napoleon
I'm slowly throwing salt in my game like pourin' some sodium on a goalie
But, homie, I'm only in it for the cash sport
Think you fucked the world? Somethin' like a pornstar with a passport
With Officer Walker and my side mirror in
He don't like me 'cause I'm dark as a Nigerian
Rockin' a lot of jewelry and smart as a librarian
And the look in my errogant eyes said I'd bury him
I said it before, don't ignore it again
Two hands on the Nine, like a quarter to ten, dude
Life's a hooker, the hall raised me
This poor baby was born crazy
Put in the middle of drug wars, thug lords and judges tryna to court case me
Lord, Save Me, it's Scorsese, a movie
[Young De:]
Lights, cameras, action, niggas ready to shoot (shoot)
But these ain't lights and cameras pointed at you (you)
Block off the scene 'cause your scenes don't move me
We'll turn your block into a motherfuckin' movie
Lights, cameras, action, niggas ready to shoot (shoot)
But these ain't lights and cameras pointed at you (you)
Block off the scene 'cause your scenes don't move me
We'll turn your block into a motherfuckin' movie
This is the long drop method, supposed to be more humane
Measure your height and your weight to break your neck when you hang
Sometimes they use a short drop or they use a crane
Either way the victim dies in agonizing pain
But if the calculations incorrect when the rope's set
The rope will rip the head right off a motherfuckers neck
My appointment at the gallows x emerging from the shadows
With a vendetta better who wanna battle
Man you gon' get whipped and flogged
Shackled to an A-frame
Beaten full force until you can't repeat your own name
Until you smell the smell of burning flesh (yes)
Keep you alive until you pray for death (yes)
Drawn and quartered, disemboweled till there's nothing left
Saudi Arabia amputation for petty death
Li chin translated this the leader in death
A rubber tire filled with gas around your arms and chest
Set you on fire turn your body to a melted mess
Ask the AT about that south African necklace
Go ahead and pick your poison, get what's coming to you
Call me the brazen bull, I came to fucking kill you
[?] must I come through merciless
Bequeath me with that bullshit you utter
Uncut raw, what, and we ride through
And always remember that death will come on swift wings
Anyone who're uncontested now, have we now [?]
I came to kill
Hands behind your back shackled and I forced you to kneel
Shoot you in the back of the head, send your family the bill
For what the bullets cost, I'm on my China shit
Eye for an Eye waterboard you like my government
Impaled and left at the front gates
You should hear the sound a broken arm rib and leg makes
When being pulled apart, call that the breaking wheel
[Xzibit:]
I'm sorry I met you
I'm sorry I hurt you
I'm sorry I killed you
I'm sorry I murked you
Because I'm all alone now nobody is with me
Nobody to threaten that they about come get me
I wish I could go back to where we began
I wish you was alive so I could kill you again
I wish we had more paths to cross
Nobody even cares if they survive my loss
My killer's remorse
[Bishop Lamont:]
Its funny how the same shit we laugh at
Could be the very same shit to get your bitch ass clacked
Your throat slit next now drown in your own pool out back
I kick the cats and dog too but shit I don't count that
I'm the Angel of Death I strangle till there's no breath
I kill the kill kill till there ain't nobody left
My conscience don't inhibit me I kill deliberately
Just wanna be like God, cause God kills indiscriminately
I'm so Christian I'm so Muslim
Suicide bomb your mom crib if you push em
I'm parallel to Hell I'm ready so Satan what's cooking?
And rappers running their mouth
They don't know how close their bitch ass is coked
To get turned in ghosts nigga I will kill you
Don't get it cross memories fade just as blood washes off
I said memories fade just as blood washes off
Hope to see you soon
[Xzibit:]
I'm sorry I met you
I'm sorry I hurt you
I'm sorry I killed you
I'm sorry I murked you
Because I'm all alone now nobody is with me
Nobody to threaten that they about come get me
I wish I could go back to where we began
I wish you was alive so I could kill you again
I wish we had more paths to cross
Nobody even cares if they survive my loss
My killer's remorse
[B-Real:]
I feel so guilty my hands are filthy
From decorating your face all over the building
I'll say it sincere if I ain't making it clear
I'm writing on the wall with your blood man I wished you were here
But you moved on at your funeral I beat you with slam
I hugged your mom tell your sister and her kids to be calm
I won't tell 'em you gone you just sleep in a dream and all c'est la vie
We smoked you like the weed in the bong
[Demrick:]
Yeah, have you ever seen the bloodstain
And know that person has returned from where he once came?
Regret is such an ugly thing only if you let it fuck with your brain
But it ain't gonna change a fucking thing
What's done is done chalk that shit up to the game
You're still dead when I'm still alive
And I never got the chance to utilize my best alibi
[Xzibit:]
I'm sorry I met you
I'm sorry I hurt you
I'm sorry I killed you
I'm sorry I murked you
Because I'm all alone now nobody is with me
Nobody to threaten that they about come get me
I wish I could go back to where we began
I wish you was alive so I could kill you again
I wish we had more paths to cross
Nobody even cares if they survive my loss
My killer's remorse
Started the bullshit escalated to violence
In result of the violence infinite permanent silence
Now I feel empty not even existing
My worst enemy is no longer against me
I remember the hatred and how it consumed me
And you felt the same thing but never could move me
A shot to the face is nothing like in the movies
The back of your brain is out the body keeps moving
So I should rejoice now because you are past tense
The last of my enemies the last of you bastards
The dirt on your casket
Now I'm so alone now you was my reason to carry my gauge or chrome out
So now I just zone out and wait for the contact
And life for the combat and now we beyond that
And I'd take it all back if I knew what I knew now
What's a shooter without somebody to shoot down?
I'm sorry I met you
I'm sorry I hurt you
I'm sorry I killed you
I'm sorry I murked you
Because I'm all alone now nobody is with me
Nobody to threaten that they about come get me
I wish I could go back to where we began
I wish you was alive so I could kill you again
I wish we had more paths to cross
Nobody even cares if they survive my loss
My killer's remorse
I had to write this in blood, cause the ink wouldn't stick
I sold five to six million but, yo, that really ain't really shit
It was supposed to be different, we was supposed to ride out
But tumach shot his girl, then shot himself in the mouth
Then the steady game form very soon fell apart
'Cause when you just doing all, with no loyalty in your heart
It's like catchin Alzheimer's all these niggas forgetting where they're coming from
And they're slowing down, wait a minute, what we're running from?
This what we're supposed to do, here's where we're supposed to be
I hated MTV for trying to play me like a mockery
But that don't bother me, I just fulfill my fucking contract
Small price to pay just to get ya piece of mind back
My back, backfire, assassination of my character
Just to makes some millions off America
My younger sister, Erika, just adopted a child
My older brother served fifteen, he made it out
Even though my father loved me, I ain't seen him in a while
Had to fight my baby mama, bitch, give me my nigga now
'Cause He's running out of time and I need him to understand
The way the superior man had build a brand
Niggas talk about my taxes, I done paid Uncle sam
I'm surviving 'cause the mind's eye's quicker than the hand
Heartbreak, disappointment, my mother died when I was nine, I just wanted to join her
Naw Mr. Joiner, you get to California, I got something for you to do
It was like I was annointed
Resurrected, found my purpose, I remember meetin' Dre, being nervous when I would kick my verses
I was virtually worthless
My whole life was a circus
I was sleeping with serpents
And I thought it is worth it
I got a call from Paul, told me shit wasn't working
Exchange words, I told him tell me that shit in person
He probably told Em, and by the way did he said it unapologetic twisted made about him
I seen Slim and he said he didn't recognize me
Was it that or did he let another man define me?
I don't know, but now I gotta get this all behind me
Follow my calling when I used to follow niggas blindly
I wish I had a better relationship with my uncles
Blood relatives I could turn to when I'm feeling trouble
And talk about my struggles
My uncle John Nail, he only put me on the phone with different females
And this is such a such, nephew, tell her, what's up?
Ain't even ask about Tremaine and Gallen?...., growing up
Fuck, I drink it all and I smash the bottle
Self medicated numb, but I'mma feel it tomorrow
It feel like pain and sorrow was like a second skin
But now that pain was gone I got my second wind
Only the strong live long, you better settle in
I'm fighting forever, I will never let the devil win
1983, that's where my journey begins
I searched every word for strength, only find it within
This for me and my kid, still dying to live
Living life to the fullest 'till I see you again
[Phats:]
Only the best of the best around me
Big coupe, niggas know about me
Styrofoam cup with promethazine
Got my body on lean, tell 'em "Slow it down please"
Never play with a nigga
Drive by, never wave at a nigga
G-5, real plane/plain on a nigga
I'ma pray for you niggas and we throwin it like it's free
[Black Milk:]
America's nightmare
The American dream
Sounds like the beginnin of the endin
Of the millenium when you in a storm's lightning
Inner city kid with a pipe dream
Shut down in the blink of an eye
Handcuffed in the back of a cop car
On the block where his best friend just died
Everything they showed and they know is lies
Everything we had before it was ours
Look real deep in the eyes of 'em
Look real deep in the minds of the blind and
Put my time in the rhyme and
Do you by the signs of the time kid
Whenever I spit that, line for line shit quick, quick
E'rybody calm down just for a bit
Yo, livin in the land of the dark
Livin in the land of the lost
30,000 feet up 'til we landed
Goin city to city to rock, watch all the fans put they hands up, up
This is that realer, iller, killer
Down for a nigga, I'm standin (yeah!)
Somethin that's iller, iller, nigga (yeah)
Somethin that the people are demandin
[Xzibit:]
Check the background, your rap's not tight
We don't fight, we push lead through the pipe
Came like a thief in the night
I lean with the left then I follow right behind with the right
California term' on sight
Then I take it back to the D, "Whatupdoe?"
Cut up flow the same way I cut up blow
Shut up hoe, abducted, U.F.O
Walk in a war zone, U.S.O
I'm at an all-time new plateau, lockin a round let it go
Anybody get bodied you better know
Can't do anything about it but get low
On the real, before you get the Maybach and the self-made tags
Get your own lane, fuck tryin to bring the game back
Slap you out them skinny ass jeans with a back slap
Better make change, you them niggas get they chain snatched
[Phats:]
Only the best of the best around me
Big coupe, niggas know about me
Styrofoam cup with promethazine
Got my body on lean, tell 'em "Slow it down please"
Never play with a nigga
Drive by, never wave at a nigga
G-5, real plane/plain on a nigga
I'ma pray for you niggas and we throwin it like it's free
[Tre Capital:]
Lobster perception, stand at ease with attention
Did I really even have to mention?
Now me, X, Black on a pursuit of perfection
Formulate a plot, man fuck your conception
Brand new nigga with a flow that's divine
All they ever did was write line after line
Killin time after time and I'm not in my prime
So instead of watchin the throne man the glory is mine
Where do we go when we conquered it all?
How do we feel when there's nothin at all?
Why do we walk when we started to crawl?
But like King James I was destined to ball
Like what up, what up, we got one, hot one
Spit lyrical homicide with a shotgun
Click clack boom, praise God that we lost son
Told these muh'fuckers not to mess with the wrong one
Songs don't wait, welcome to the new edition
Hand-to-hand, eliminate the competition
Westside to the D, it's a coalition
That we grind so hard that we had to give the
Rags to the riches, keys to the business
What is this? Just a young nigga with ambition
Knock your head off, protect my position
Man down, man on a mission, listen
[Phats:]
Only the best of the best around me
Big coupe, niggas know about me
Styrofoam cup with promethazine
Got my body on lean, tell 'em "Slow it down please"
Never play with a nigga
Drive by, never wave at a nigga
G-5, real plane/plain on a nigga
I'ma pray for you niggas and we throwin it like it's free
[Demrick:]
We too hungry so most games we don't play
Get lifted like toupees 'til next Tuesday
Dick-riders are gay, known to go both ways
Yeah you lovin my shit, ohh you don't say
This a new meanin of dead right
Put 'em to bed with a lead pipe, lights out, good night
This ain't a song that the choir sing
This is aviation, deader nation, devastatin e'rything
Wipe the canvas clean, life ain't a fantasy
I get lit like kerosene and people start panicking
And this the natural laws of attraction
My words cut through like saws and axes
I bring the flames like the son of Sampson
My crew (Bring the Pain) like Wu-Tang Clan did
Couldn't spend a day in these shoes I stand in
Take off, no landin, the world gon' crash in
[Jelly Roll:]
Hennessy and kush deadly combination
The only way I'm feelin safe is if I got my gun
Bodies disappearin on the daily baby
I keep tellin myself I don't wanna die
So I smoke green, stay high as a motherfucker
No games, you be gone tryin to run up on us
People die for less on the strength of nothin
If you ain't got your gun hidden in a close stash you crazy!
Ohh you crazy
Yeah, yeah we know about that new shit they got jumpin off man
Y'all better get aboard that shit
Big Tray Deee in this motherfucker
Give it up for my nigga
Eastside up homie
[Xzibit:]
What you know about dyin over dumb shit? (DAMN!)
What you know about runnin from the government?
My brigade's self-made from the ground up
Round up the renegades, time to tear the town up
Founding fathers arrivin in Impalas with the brains blew back
All dressed in black
React with gauges and Macs, way back when I was droppin off packs
Street money stack, Wall Street collapse
I'm like, hold my calls, personally involved
You touch one, you fuckin with us all, it's the code
Better read the graffiti, we the shit, 'round here
Left in itty-bitty pieces in the ground somewhere
We the gritty shitty people fuck around, rounds clear (rounds clear)
Man down (man down) disappear
For 15 to 25 years so you got your GUN
"So when I'm on the streets I walk around with a bigger one!"
YEAH!
[Jelly Roll:]
Hennessy and kush deadly combination
The only way I'm feelin safe is if I got my gun
Bodies disappearin on the daily baby
I keep tellin myself I don't wanna die
So I smoke green, stay high as a motherfucker
No games, you be gone tryin to run up on us
People die for less on the strength of nothin
If you ain't got your gun hidden in a close stash you crazy!
[B-Real:]
You cannot trace my movements, keepin you busters silent
I got an ill temper, disposition violent
I have hallucinations, in need of medication
I'm unstable like a mental patient
I need some conversation, because I'm losin focus
My concentration is broken, fuck it, I'm hopeless
I got my own agenda, breakin your head open
So I can see what you're thinkin, it's so thought-provokin
Yeah I'm fuckin crazy, they call me lunatic
The deadly viper, pied piper, and I'm soon to spit
I got a lot of anger, pent-up aggression dude
You better watch who you askin the wrong question to
You need a lesson too, here's a confession dude
A live stream us reckon you for a session view
We got a million lurkers, we overran the servers
We popped the burners then the preacher, the coffin, the service
[Jelly Roll:]
Hennessy and kush deadly combination
The only way I'm feelin safe is if I got my gun
Bodies disappearin on the daily baby
I keep tellin myself I don't wanna die
So I smoke green, stay high as a motherfucker
No games, you be gone tryin to run up on us
People die for less on the strength of nothin
If you ain't got your gun hidden in a close stash you crazy!
Ohh you crazy
Crazy!
Ohh you crazy
[Shabaam Sahdeeq:]
Uh-huh, yeah, yeah, yeah
As the world turn, cash to earn, falonious burn
We Takin Ova, its our turn, where the moss burnin?
Clear the path, we get more ass than saddle seats
Steal this wall like the Alamo, standoff cowboy style
I draw first, y'all sweet like Starburst
Bit more than you can chew, handle it, street's scandalous
Dynasty met, no need to pretend, mix liquor, top shelf nigga
With the marvelous blend
Oh you think you the chief now? You know how we get down
You claim to spit rounds but are you hittin shit clown?
Your aim is all off, I make your crew hit ground
Jump in your six nigga, its time to skirt off now
You in the wrong part of town trying to lay law down
Play hard now? My niggas gonna shut it all down
You cheap like First Down got beef like ground round
We move the crowd like a pound of the sweetest indo in town
Sahdeeq and X to the Z, y'all Dead in the Sea
We make ya face crack, like them Reebok runnin cats
Niggas be like yo run it back, bitches be like yo that's phat!
Put it down with my fam from across the map
Rhyme for rhyme believe me we raw with it
Cash gotta get it, bag a girl when we spit it
Our team win it, drop gems for peops listenin
Put your ears to the concrete, feel the buzz on the street
Rhyme for rhyme believe me we raw with it
Cash gotta get it, bag a girl when we spit it
Our team win it, drop gems for peops listenin
Put your ears to the concrete, feel the buzz on the street
[Xzibit:]
Yo, yo, this is dedicated to the niggas that be hatin me
But never can face me, because they scared for their own safety
Replace me? Mr. X to the Z
It's B.Y.O.B. cause all the pussy is free (pussy's free)
And everything else is me and my niggas spreadin the wealth
Cross me I'll introduce you to the devil himself
See I'm the motherfuckin man layin over Japan
Computer hack through your laptop
Then leave your whole SoundScanned (what the fuck?!?)
And watch you panick like the bitch you are
I'm the mechanic with a pipe bomb that fits your car
Ka-boom, now I assume your homies wanna retalliate
Set em straight with a thirty-eight, the wrong cat to violate
So watch Xzibit and Shabaam start to dilate
Anihilate competition, some niggas got hard heads
And just don't listen, they the ones you find missin
Better get on the right team and play your position
See I'm lost, scandalous, finest
Blew your back out because your spineless
I'm never makin music for the mindless
Cause I'm hard to the core, and I'll never go soft
Just consider us the hitmen thats knockin you off
[Shabaam Sahdeeq:]
Rhyme for rhyme believe me we raw with it
Cash gotta get it, bag a girl when we spit it
Our team win it, drop gems for peops listenin
Put your ears to the concrete, feel the buzz on the street
[Xzibit:]
Yeah, yeah, See I'm ready to raise a ruckus
Try to elevate you motherfuckers to the places where the law can't touch us
Walk off on your own or with the aid of crutches
Anyway you want it to happen I'm ready for action
You get shot up under my soles, call it Fatal Attraction
Beat you niggas till you get it right, like Joe Jackson
Listen, we here to give the hardcore what they lookin for
At the same time pimp the game like a fucking whore
[Shabaam Sahdeeq:]
In this game here, we got swift handles
Dismantle your chalkboard strategy, check the replay
Here you gets no shine we dimmin your light
Make your heart pump when my squad's in sight
Shorty got assets and a man that ask bets
Lost it all fuckin round with the dice, you ain't nice
You a sacrifice, guinea pig, you dig?
Roast you, get a jokey smurf through the postal
Rhyme for rhyme believe me we raw with it
Cash gotta get it, bag a girl when we spit it
Our team win it, drop gems for peops listenin
Put your ears to the concrete, feel the buzz on the street
Rhyme for rhyme believe me we raw with it
Cash gotta get it, bag a girl when we spit it
Our team win it, drop gems for peops listenin
Put your ears to the concrete, feel the buzz on the street
Break the bank, make my heatbreak escalate
I can't wait 'til the sun come up
Come precise like a diamond cut
I live life like my time is up
So I ain't got no time to waste
Don't want to watch with a diamond face
I want a watch through a scope
Head shot from a mile away, your head pop
Like JFK, like a plot by the CIA
We ain't dyin' from the KKK
When that AK spray, they say Ay Bay Bay
Stay tuned, watch the melee play
Get attached to the tracks and the facts
Through the words I say
Gotta navigate out my way, I'm a roadside IED
Dead make no live TV
Larry King, all eyes on me
Now put your hands where my eyes can see
And if I die, before I wake
I pray the lord, my soul to take
'Cause I have faith, and I can't wait
To get these obstacles up out of my face
'Cause this my time, and this my crime
And not even midnight can stop my shine
I never give up, the ultimate seer
Get ready to die, but I'm dying to live
(Dying to live)
Chyeah, the hustlest thing
Caught in between greed and the best of things
I don't even breathe, expand my chest for tea
Benjamin green leaves in a nest of thieves
I get down on my knees and beg God to
Forgive my sins, back at it again
Raise up like Attica did
Shift down fourth to fifth, and burn like an arsonist
West bow down, PCH, catchin' nothin' but green lights
My foot never touch the brakes
My lil' money make moves in Vegas
Shit, Cali like the San Andreas
I'm the truth in the booth, you a space invader
Go ahead and hate me, hater
Hack your harddrive and erase the data
'Til I come face to face with my creator
Bust back, but I'm lyin' boy, no ultimatum
I'm too smart to assassinate 'em
Try and touch me, it's buyin' them just
Time, nigga return the favor
I return the emancipator
May we all progress to the power of X
(Power of X)
And if I die, before I wake
I pray the lord, my soul to take
'Cause I have faith, and I can't wait
To get these obstacles up out of my face
'Cause this my time, and this my crime
And not even midnight can stop my shine
I never give up, the ultimate seer
Get ready to die, but I'm dying to live
(Dying to live)
What you know about mass appeal
I peel loud as I crush the wheel
Death certificate signed and sealed
Take a journey down the road to glory
Pay attention to a soldiers story
There will be none after
There was none before me
X men will stand the test
A thin line between life and death
Sometime it suck when you find success
Lost Prince never lost respect
Comin' home like I die right this
Another time and the place is set
It's been a long hard, ready to go
Circle up come on, start the show
So I can breathe and achieve the impossible
I want the bootleggers to get it
The wise words of Xzibit
You never see me crash and burn
I'm dying to live it
Who ready for a revolution
Who ready for a real solution
Save the music
And if I die, before I wake
I pray the lord, my soul to take
'Cause I have faith, and I can't wait
To get these obstacles up out of my face
'Cause this my time, and this my crime
And not even midnight can stop my shine
I never give up, the ultimate seer
Get ready to die, but I'm dying to live
(Dying to live)
Trunk shit
Burnin motherfuckers to the third degree
Burnin all the way to four when it's time for an encore
Hardcore, unexplanable like the Trinity
Taking out the enemy with double shots of Hennessey
And ain't no such thing as a survivor
Seal the blunt with saliva set it on fire
While I dominate brainstorm like McGyver
I make fakes deteriorate like Richard Pryor
Now who's the liar, who's the man with the answers
Am I the Xzibit or breakin down like branches
Tryin to survive in this high price of livin
That's only most niggas is dead or in prison
And a whole new style of livin
We are at an all time low like Jacques Cousteau
We got the minors and the majors and I just went pro
I'm like Shadrac Meshack Abendago
It's way too hot niggas gotta shake the spot
We put you all up in knots but yo it's all for a reason
As long as I'm sweatin and breathin it's open season
On any emcee that flash his brights in my gunsights
In the shade, paid, from the bitch-made
Took the test made the grade now we in the cut
You can't handle the static you don't wanna turn it up
Your eyes my shine, teeth may grit, and all of that shit
But you still won't step so come next
To a whole new style of livin
Burnin motherfuckers to the third degree
Burnin all the way to four when it's time for an encore
Hardcore, unexplanable like the Trinity
Taking out the enemy with double shots of Hennessey
And ain't no such thing as a survivor
Seal the blunt with saliva set it on fire
While I dominate brainstorm like McGyver
I make fakes deteriorate like Richard Pryor
Now who's the liar, who's the man with the answers
Am I the Xzibit or breakin down like branches
Tryin to survive in this high price of livin
That's only most niggas is dead or in prison
And a whole new style of livin
[Xzibit (Havoc):]
(No doubt) Yeah, like this
(No doubt) Ha, at this time, Likwit Crew, yeah
(No doubt) Infamous Mobb Deep
(No doubt) Beatin' down
(No doubt) Once again, bring it live
(No doubt) Yeah, like this
[Xzibit:]
I'm on a path not taken by the average man
Black Sedan my way through pitfalls and scams
Let the whole world know about this Likwit camp
Programmed to ignite on site
So now I'm standing in a whole new light (whole new light)
In an area where niggas ain't tryin to fight (tryin to fight)
I feel my jaw get tight (jaw get tight)
It's like these niggas get pumped up, and lick shots
At you and yours, plus the motherfuckin' cops
We got, blocks and blocks of non-stop hustle
21 backdrop, it's my turn to shuffle
Stay alert, little pussy on the side can't hurt
Wear protection from the heat so I don't get burnt
I got no time to be a star
I go straight from the car to the bar, and then get busy
Whenever provoked, I react like Bill Bixby
Incredible heat, X-to the-Z and The Infamous Mobb Deep
Take it to the street
Don't waste my time (waste my time)
Trying to disrespect me in your half-assed rhyme
That ass is mine
Been going down like this since the beginning of time
Eyes may shine
[Xzibit (Havoc):]
Eyes May Shine, teeth may grit, and all of that shit
And you still won't step, so what's next (What's next?)
All of a sudden, you ain't sayin' nuttin'
(You better off buckin' yourself, you need to stop frontin')
Eyes May Shine, teeth may grit, and all of that shit
And you still won't step, so what's next (What's next?)
All of a sudden, you ain't sayin' nuttin'
(You better off buckin' yourself, you need to stop frontin')
[Havoc:]
Ayo, I love my niggas for that, it strikes back, handle business
Test the realest, stay focused and keep the, enemy near us
Niggas is careless, slippin' up, switchin' up teams
Crossin' over, and gettin' stuck for they C.R.E.A.M
Frontin' like the skills, is superb and got the nerve
To get knocked the fuck out and kicked to the curb
That's for you and your whole click
You rollin' thick, more the better
So like a thick bitch, you gettin' ripped, shitted on
Scuffed off a Mobb Deep song
Take your thug off, he had it on a bit too long
Tuck your chain in, you're gettin' yapped
For your faulty karat slum gold Cubic Zirconian ass havin'
Talk about it, be about it
You ain't been doing this, so don't start
Matter fact, keep it movin'
When it's on, accumulate like cancer cells
With advanced sells, leave a snitch dead, son, he can't tell
[Xzibit (Mobb Deep):]
Eyes May Shine, teeth may grit, and all of that shit
And you still won't step, so what's next (What's next?)
All of a sudden, you ain't sayin' nuttin'
(You better off buckin' yourself...)
Eyes May Shine, teeth may grit, and all of that shit
And you still won't step, so what's next (What's next?)
All of a sudden, you ain't sayin' nuttin'
(You better off buckin' yourself...)
[Prodigy:]
Yo, I send shots to any man that come too close
Niggas get fold like a letter to ship across coast
Who go? To go against my Militant Crime Militia
Like these street niggas sendin' missiles to hit 'cha
Up from the ground up, son, you get the picture
If not, write it down, take a picture
Botanical exotic shit keep me lifted, somethin' retarded
You fuckin' up my high beefin', don't get me started
Too late, I'm already on your ass
Beat the fuck out of anybody witcha, and anybody that grab me
Move back, we attack like pits locked in basements
Hungry for blood, derangedest
Craziest type of shit you ever seen in your life
Nigga bled to death, standing up, holding his life
Applying pressure to his wounds trying to stop the blood loss
Found laying in a pool of the shit, his own fault
It's P the Exaulted from NYC, you get extremely
Cut the fuck up by scar thieves
Who can't recognize, do I have to prove all the time
Then get up close and personal in front of your eyes
See me dipped and down-low, ready for action, crept slow
Moved on ya enterprise and crash ya stock
Put a hold on your assets and dug your pock'
These National Geographic niggas is known for flippin'
This animal wildlife, surround me I live in
And float through the jungle at night on expedition
I got a jones for that live shit
Survivors of block wars and crime niggas know what I talk
In a black Tahoe, throw it in four load and blow the scene dancin
Doing 'bout a hundred all the way to Queens
[Xzibit (Prodigy):]
Eyes May Shine, teeth may grit, and all of that shit
And you still won't step, so what's next?
All of a sudden, you ain't sayin' nuttin'
(You better off buckin' yourself, you need to stop frontin')
Eyes May Shine, teeth may grit, and all of that shit
And you still won't step, so what's next? (What's next?)
All of a sudden, you ain't sayin' nuttin'
(You better off buckin' yourself, you need to stop frontin', nigga)
(Straight up and down, nigga...frontin' ass niggas)
Mr. X-to the-Z, yeah
With the Infamous Mobb, Likwit Crew
Coming live and direct to you and yours
In the 9-6, 9-7, '98 and beyond
I feel it live when I touch the ball
I can't fall, I can't fail
Locking down the court like a cell
Treat my team like my brothers
Haters don't understand me
Hard fouls, them hecklers tryna break up the family
Can't hold me, my vertical so pivot
Pressure it keeps building
Reaching but can't hit it
You hate, but we did it
You aimed and we hit it
Ballin with no limits
We ready, we all in it
The sky is my limit, how it feels to win
I could break down this rim, just put me in
It's the beast from the east, we the best from the west
I's the logo that I'm beating on my chest
It's not about you, it's not about me
It's all about the team, let me hear it on three
Now you can stop them, but you will never stop me
Got the crowd going wild for the MVP
10 seconds on the shot clock
4th quarter it's on me (it's on me)
See them haters try to run now
But I won't let em run up on my team (on my team)
Cause I'm a fanatic, yeah
Gotta go with em hustlin
Cause I'm a fanatic, yeah
And everybody can't deal with me
Fresh out of school, straight into the league
Number 1 draft pick, all eyes is on me (M-V-P)
I can hear em in the stands
I approach 5 now when the shot leave my hands
Let the fans go wild (Go hard or go home)
Block the shot
Eat the shot clock, so pass me the rock
You will not survive in my zone
Half-court shot all net then I'm gone
10 seconds on the shot clock
4th quarter it's on me (it's on me)
See them haters try to run now
But I won't let em run up on my team (on my team)
Cause I'm a fanatic, yeah
Gotta go with em hustlin
Cause I'm a fanatic, yeah
And everybody can't deal with me
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