In The Sky lyrics - Xzibit, B Real, Demrick

Yeah
This is empty bottle rap
I'm not a role model, You can go ahead and follow that
Road to the unknown, all you gotta do is swallow that pill
And watch how you feel, baby just relax
Detach from the norm
Prepare for the storm
Sober up and relapse, I'll be back in the morn'
I'm just playing I'm high, get up in the zone
She a nine, but in my mind she a centerfold
And many chose, the path to sobriety
But stoned is the way I walk, through society
Momma said, "Son is you high? Don't lie to me"
I told her no, but she still beat the hell up outta me
Parallel reality, drained in my salary
Smokin' more than I'm selling, how can this be true?
So now I'm sippin' on that 100 proof
Gettin' loose, I love to get faded
What can you do?

I'm high up in the sky
And I can't come down
No, no
I'm lost up in this world
And I can't come down
No, no

I used to roll the blue coupe, claiming that soo woo
No mercy for others, brother - that means you too
No regards for you and yours
Pullin' out the '44, put you on the floor
Face down; true story boy
The streets got an appetite, and it's never satisfied
Boulevard of broken dreams, but they'll never shatter mine
I own it and I'm glad it's mine
It's swing batter time, I'm going for the fences
Your opinion doesn't matter I'm, still rollin' thick as hell
Trigger finger's quick as well, I'm lookin' for the higher ground
I can make my pockets swell
Believe me when I say these streets are bloody, It ain't a game
Money, fortune, and fame are all callin' my name
And I can hear it in the background, as I lay the track down
Put the sack down, Po-po's are on the crackdown
I let the mic guide me, my pen is mighty
The track is like a woman screaming, "I want you inside me"

I'm high up in the sky
And I can't come down
No, no
I'm lost up in this world
And I can't come down
No, no

I used to be the dope man
Baking soda, cocaine
Copped a quarter ki' at the time, thought I'm so paid
Never thought twice, in hindsight, I was lucky
I never did time, the one time never touched me
Taurus nine millimeter, ridin' in the front seat
Trust me, chop yo fuckin' ass in to lunch meat
Did my first drive-by, my girlfriend drivin'
In her mom's 4 Taurus, my niggas, I'm not lying
I'm lion-hearted, my instinct: king of the castle
I gotta be a dick, 'cause I'm surrounded by assholes
What more can I ask for?
Break neck diligence
Fast forward, to brains all over your dashboard
The landlord, let the hammer fall on the tenants
Got evicted from the game, 'cause your heart's not in it
And you're so dimwitted
When you spit it, man you don't go get it
Audio, hustlers, serial killin'

I'm high up in the sky
And I can't come down
No, no
I'm lost up in this world
And I can't come down
No, no

Doctor's In lyrics - Xzibit, B Real, Demrick (feat. Hopsin)

The doctor's in, the joint lights
I'm pushin' kush, takin' shit to new heights
My vision's blown, I'm having new sights
Man, fuck this world
True blood, but the truth bites

Stings like a slice, whenever they bring up the rice
You thinkin' twice, I'm on some mad shit
Like Old Spice
My stalker's in, and it's real life
See I'm a rolling stone, throwin' stones real nice
And glass houses, rockin' by the thousands
Sparkin' many ounces, as the beat bounces
I got winnin' in my blood, I'm a champion
People show me love 'cause I'm the highest in the pantheon
You say this can't be life, I say what's real is real
You can dream it, see it, taste it
Why you fuckin' waste it?
Grab the lick and paste it, while you searchin' for me
Check my inventory, history, and real glory
The weed had brought him luck, I'm from the bottom up
I take the haters, put a stompin' on those rotten fucks

The doctor's in, the joint lights
I'm pushin' kush, takin' shit to new heights
My vision's blown, I'm having new sights
Man, fuck this world
True blood, but the truth bites
The doctor's in, the joint lights
I'm pushin' kush, takin' shit to new heights
My vision's blown, I'm having new sights
Man, fuck this world
True blood, but the truth bites

I hit my dock, fill my script, then I dip
[?] then I twist
Gettin' drunk off a fifth
That's everyday shit, I go to the grave with
But as long as I'm alive Imma rise for that grave shift
And I came from the pavement to makin' that A list
My reefers stay lit and these niggas I came with
Is the same ones that always been down from the jump
Ain't talkin' 'bout speakers when there's pounds in the trunk
The truth bites, I'm just trying not let it leave a mark
I played my part, each verse I pierce like a work of art
Niggas actin' hard, no time for the back and forth
This world's gonna give me exactly what I've been asking for
I'm about to fuck it raw, with no Magnum on
And leave my kids to roam this earth, like a vagabond

The doctor's in, the joint lights
I'm pushin' kush, takin' shit to new heights
My vision's blown, I'm having new sights
Man, fuck this world
True blood, but the truth bites
The doctor's in, the joint lights
I'm pushin' kush, takin' shit to new heights
My vision's blown, I'm having new sights
Man, fuck this world
True blood, but the truth bites

Nigga the doctor's in, ready to plot revenge to catch your oxygen
Fuck with me that's the consequence
Shoulda followed your conscience bitch
I'm on a pedestal higher than B-Real off his ganja hits
I love to contradict
'Cause a nigga too nice when I'm on my monster shit
No secret that I'm ready to kill, barely appealed but I'm barely [?]
Can't be concealed
Starving rappers into pieces and then they get left in the field
Except for this real, invest in this shield
Before you niggas try to step to the skill
I'm built as heavy as steel
Got all of you scared to me it's a definite thrill
Nuttin' you can tell me, ain't nobody who can help me
I'm a Nightmare on Elm Street, lifestyle's unhealthy
I pull a [?] to my phone take a selfie
Oh my God who the hell's he?
Oh shit that's me staring back in the mirror
Got a hit list full of wack MCs
So you better believe I get the package delivered
That's what happens to niggas, when they mess with a lunatic
Imma cause ruckus in mothafuckas, when I bust this tough shit
Homeboy you'll never get used to
This, keep yourself at a distance from me
I'm an embarrassing hooligan, finna fuck the game
Scored a couple of sperm cells inside so they rest in the uterus

The doctor's in, the joint lights
I'm pushin' kush, takin' shit to new heights
My vision's blown, I'm having new sights
Man, fuck this world
True blood, but the truth bites
The doctor's in, the joint lights
I'm pushin' kush, takin' shit to new heights
My vision's blown, I'm having new sights
Man, fuck this world
True blood, but the truth bites

Legends Never Die lyrics - Xzibit, B Real, Demrick (feat. Easy MoneyST)

Legends never

[Ea$y Money:]
Ever since the day I got old
They told me I would never make it this long
Now years after the day that I'm gone
They'll be playing my songs and my name will live on
When everybody thought that I was insane
I stood tall after all that have came
So let the good Lord call on my name
'Cause I done rep I'm working the game

[Ea$y Money & Xzibit:]
We never die
Never die!
We just live on
Live on, live on
We never die
Never die!
We just live on

[Xzibit:]
Yea, I'm a cowboy steppin clear
With a pistol pointblank behind your right ear
Yea because fear is not a option
Say my name 3 times – I appear with a shotgun
Now what you motherfuckers want from me?
I'm from the gutter, I'm medicated by drug money
Take everything, there ain't nothing else you could take from me
Never break from you niggas, swinging until my hands bloody
Time flies, dreams die, people lose faith
Tryna hide behind a lie with a straight face
Buzz kill, boots on the ground 'cause I'm straight lace
Fuck love, never needed love in the first place

[Ea$y Money & Xzibit:]
Legends never... die
Never die!
We just live on
Live on, live on
We never die
Never die!
We just live on

[B-Real:]
So many doubted so little time
So many haters coming to mind
Later for waste 'cause moments to bind
Because I would never look back and regretted this fucking life
Around, I do it for the ones who supported the dream
And making every second of their life as a part of my team
It take the heart of a lion, the crown of a king
Bring up a throne and you keep the frame in mind but you singing my songs
Still serial kill the bullshit, spit up the thrills
And if you will, you're not the killer, for real I be dealing
The run of the mill, with no skill, top Billy the dun
That's why I reply

[Ea$y Money & Xzibit:]
Legends never... die
Never die!
We just live on
Live on, live on
We never die
Never die!
We just live on

[Xzibit:]
Yea, I was born to live forever
I am legend, gather my thoughts and line em up together
Feel like pulling my own Beretta put it to my head
Better days ahead, left for dead with my daily bread
Yea, I'll cause a slaughter in your tabernacle
I storm your castle and guillotined your queen
Los Angeles to the rotten apple
I'm playing tackle
Giving concussions cold like going to war with the Russians
Starving like my ribs and my stomach is touching
I'm filthy as a pig, all this drinking and fuckin
It's just my destiny til the death of me, stand and deliver
Confessions of an unapologetic serial killer

Legends never... die
We just live on
We never die

No Comin' Back lyrics - Xzibit, B Real, Demrick

Now I wanna get high
Some rollin and smokin
Poppin and drinkin
And stop for the thinking
And hop in this lincoln and let's roll
And I ain't talkin about the pills we pop so let's go
The block that I got
So hot, I call it off in a stow
That's what we gotta hit him to digit, you know
And I let it get high cause it often expose
The real in a man what they stand-in for
Say I'm bout to overdose like Anna Nicole
Plus the devil already got one hand on my soul
Should I stand on my toes?
Cause I'm walkin on the tight road
Thin line between yours and mine when they not blow
And you can die slow...
Get smoked like hydro
Then I'ma bounce like hydros
And I know that it just ain't right
But as long as I can sleep at night!

Ain't no comin back from that
You tryna do me wrong put my name in a song
Ain't no comin back from that
I'm so goddamn high mind all up in the sky
Ain't no coming back from that
25 for the ale no parole no bail
Ain't no coming back from that
Two shots in the head - flatline and you dead
AINT NO COMIN BACK!

I make yo blocks pop off
The streets locked off
When the heats cocked off
Goes a body to the morgue
Got the best kush money can afford
So if you think about jackin
We gotta send you home to the law
You can see us when we out on tour
With everybody flippin in the place
Niggas can't keep our pace
And you don't wanna see the heater chilling by my waste
But if you gotta most likely it'll bleed your face
Take a chill pill for-real, we break ya will
I'm the bullet in the gunshot by ill bill
I'm assassin with the hustler skill
Off the hill when the crosshairs homie
One shot one kill
And it's a one way trip in your lesson
Start running jack
You like mason career - it's no comin back
It goes click-clack
This shit's on track
Learn how to act or we twist ya shit
BITCH!

Laa laa la-laa laa
Laa laa la-laa laa

Ain't no comin back from that
You tryna do me wrong put my name in a song
Ain't no comin back from that
I'm so goddamn high mind all up in the sky
Ain't no coming back from that
25 for the ale no parole no bail
Ain't no coming back from that
Two shots in the head - flatline and you dead
Aint no comin back!

To the day before negotiations
Don't waste no breath no conversations
No price no lefts I lay and win game
2 - 2 - 3 rounds, kick your face in
Men, I should have seen it comin
Behind your eyes I can see your mind racing -
Heart sink to your weak stomach!
You not from it
I'm sam bada summer
I'm a franchise built from the gutter, thinking
I'm a million dollar vocal with a grip
So why I'm in here fucking with this 20-dollar bitch
Ignorant bliss-a-bish like a black hole
I disappear with a dinosaur, get strong
So strong make the homies make housecalls
Answer or not - yo block gets knocked off
Chopped off, no time for apologies - words are done
Cause you can't take it back when they pull a nigga gun!

Ain't no comin back from that
You tryna do me wrong put my name in a song
Ain't no comin back from that
I'm so goddamn high mind all up in the sky
Ain't no coming back from that
25 for the ale no parole no bail
Ain't no coming back from that
Two shots in the head - flatline and you dead
AINT NO COMIN BACK!

Angels Come Calling lyrics - Xzibit, B Real, Demrick

When the reaper calls your name, ain't nowhere to hide
Always remeber one thing, you're living on borrowed time
See tomorrow's not promised, no matter how bad you want it
That's why I'm going all in, 'til them angels come calling
'Til them angels come calling, for me

Indeed I been here before so much of the same shit
People say they want a war but they busting the same clips
But really the game split with so many blame shits
Distinction is no more in, so many name slip
But I'm kicking in the door I don't have to explain this
I'm leaving, they stayin flowing as soon as the pain hits
I'm coming for crowns and you're scared at the reign bitch
I'm like kobe with the ball, I shouted the dream squish
I do this in fame which, it's truly a strange ditch
This game it's so thankless but I put up a raised fist
One thing will rerises man...
This is your brain on me, this high as your brain get's
With one life, listen, my mission - invade whip
They call me greenthumb son, don't play I'm a layin tricking
When the breakdown come, its the end of your fame slip

When the reaper calls your name, ain't nowhere to hide
Always remeber one thing, you're living on borrowed time
See tomorrow's not promised, no matter how bad you want it
That's why I'm going all in, 'til them angels come calling
'Til them angels come calling, for me

It's all out war for what I believe in
At the liqour store serving up doses, fienin
When the cops come we start bobbing and weaving
Running and ducking, weed got me coughing and weezin
Why you try speak about the predicament we in
Most time you ever spend in a city's a weekend
And I swear to God they all try to push me off of the deep end
Cause at your lowest point is when this wild thoughts creep in
Could my mind be playin tricks on me
Cause I feel like somebody coming for me
That's why I treat every day like my last day
More chatter with less suffer get it the fast way
Before my flame gets put out like a ashtray
I'mma make this song, let's go and get the world a gasface
You stuck runnin in last places
And Don't nobody give a fuck what your ass say
Do you think you can wild out and act safe
Cause in that case give me that motherfucking gun

When the reaper calls your name, ain't nowhere to hide
Always remeber one thing, you're living on borrowed time
See tomorrow's not promised, no matter how bad you want it
That's why I'm going all in, 'til them angels come calling
'Til them angels come calling, for me

Xzibit other songs:


 

Fanatic lyrics - Xzibit (feat. BJ The Chicago Kid & Poo Bear)

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

Get Fucked Up With Me lyrics - Xzibit

(from "The Wash" soundtrack)

Yeah man, I'm glad to have this opportunity
Cuz I never get to sit down and chop it with y'all
Man, face to face, so you know I definitely wanna get fucked up
Yeah man, I'm glad I need to sit down and chop it with y'all man
Cuz I never had an opportunity to do that, so, yeah
I want to blaze something up too, you smoke? Good
You mind if I smoke? Well, alright

So let me introduce myself
X to the motherfuckin Z
I had to introduce myself appropriately
I'm that nigga you was hoping to see, fall flat on my face
Look respect then fall from grace
But you know, things move slow
I refuse to lose the game like dude from blow
Like it ain't crazy enough, huh
My life got ups and downs like an all night fuck,so what
Y'all really want from me
I'm trying to live with two hoes like three's company
Ask me what is success
Nigga, success is when your no mean no and your yes means yes
And you can stand by your word cuz your word is your balls
Lose one your losing them all
All hail to alcohol
Cuz it's my turn now try again tomorrow

Roll another blenny up, pour another drink
I want everybody to get fucked up with me
Get a glass and fill it up
Lick the philly, seal it up
Everybody get fucked up with me
Roll another blenny up, pour another drink
I want everybody to get fucked up with me
Get a glass and fill it up
Lick the philly, seal it up
Everybody get fucked up with me

Life's a real bitch sometimes oh shit! Wait
Okay I got it I got it, I got it I got it, hold up
Life's a real bitch sometimes
Your heartbeat raising like the rate of the crime
I could probably turn water to wine
Restless, double platinum, it's the sign of the time
It ain't my fault, your kids wanna c-walk
Dress how we dress and talk like we talk
Ask Miss Cleo if this is the matrix, I'm Neo
This is dedicated to that female CEO
That sucked my brother's dick for jolly St. Nick
Shit make some room
Somebody laced this shit with shrooms, cuz I'm flying

Roll another blenny up, pour another drink
I want everybody to get fucked up with me
Get a glass and fill it up
Lick the philly, seal it up
Everybody get fucked up with me
Roll another blenny up, pour another drink
I want everybody to get fucked up with me
Get a glass and fill it up
Lick the philly, seal it up
Everybody get fucked up with me

What's the big deal
Couple of shootings, couple of get killed
Happens everyday around this way
Took my homie lil' Mo dog and blew him away
Shit at the age of 19, what a bummer'
Another crazy ass summer
These types of things never die down easy
Gang of retaliation, homeboy believe me
Fien for the recipe
Man, these blunts gon' be the death of me
Fuck it, next flight to Amsterdam
A few girls, fifty grand and a handy cam
Posted up at the Cypress Hill coffee shop
I'm miraculous, fuckin unorthodox
I'm glad we could chop it up
Before I bounce let me get a blunt

Roll another blenny up, pour another drink
I want everybody to get fucked up with me
Get a glass and fill it up
Lick the philly, seal it up
Everybody get fucked up with me
Roll another blenny up, pour another drink
I want everybody to get fucked up with me
Get a glass and fill it up
Lick the philly, seal it up
Everybody get fucked up with me

Highest Form Of Understanding lyrics - Xzibit (feat. Trick Trick)

[Xzibit:]
Yeah, the first night I spent in California
I was homeless on Venice Beach, yeah

It was all a dream
Came to California at seventeen
Little nigga tryna bubble up from the crack scene
It got so complicated, then I graduated
Haters so mad I made it
How could I fly so high, only to feel so low?
How do they live so fast only to grow so slow?
Like when you showing no support for your kids
But got money for marijuana just to smoke with your friends
Or that woman who survives and beats cancer
Only to be drowned in debt with no answers
The frequency of tragedy, it happens so rapidly
That we became numb, we embraced this insanity
Some wack-job haul off and smoke his whole family
Reality T.V. that's not based in reality

Stuck watching train wrecks, everybody going for self
Self worth is important but for money and wealth
This mentality of "me, fuck everything else"
It's a virus, a disease, I'm a victim myself
But I swear before I leave, I'mma fix it, I swear
I'mma fix it, I swear, yo, you better beware
Rich boy kill his own wife, knocks her teeth out
Cuts her fingers off, then escapes with a suicide
The king of pop died
Michael Vick was fighting dogs
But he walked and did his time, let him throw the fucking ball

As the markets keep crashing and people get desperate
Putting faith in the false feeling so disrespected
Turn to this record, the highest form of understanding
Understand me, fight or flight for your family
Come, walk with a soldier
Come, talk with a soldier, yeah
Cinderblock stop shooting straight from the shoulder
As we all get older and hope falls over
And damn, you were six years sober
And just like that, now you back where you started, square one
And you can't bring it back once that bullet leave the gun
As the planner gets smaller, prepare for the North American Union
A [?] to replace your dollars
Narcissistic society, love paparazzi

Get to Starbucks for your overpriced latte
Ignoring all the signs, "nevermind" is your mindstate
Until the end of time, shit is closer than you think man

[Trick Trick:]
I done been in situations where the only thing that I could do was read the Bible
Went in to the hill, child, with a sharpened piece of metal, the only way of survival
Made up my mind that I don't ever wanna return, chance was given again
Now I'm back out in the world, made a promise to God for living in sin
I can never lie to God but it's so hard to live right
I'm carrying seven-point-six-twos to fistfights
Ain't nobody playing fair, they cheat, no cheat
I ain't fitting to be the topic of the preacher's eulogy speech
The word say, "turn the other cheek" that's what they teach us
But Peter sliced the ear of a nigga rolling on Jesus
I don't want applause I'm doing what I'm supposed to do
I'm a real nigga, one from a million, chosen few
Everlasting pain has got my brain, it's like it's trapped inside a maze
Have you been unfaithful to the game?
Damn shame
Eighteen years, you never believed him
That's your son, go and see him, motherfucker
You fucked his mother
The goddamn common courtesy never applied to you
'Cause you thought she lied to you
You couldn't see your own mother in his face
If you die, he'll be in a better place, bring the tape back

Jermaine Dupri Diss lyrics - Xzibit

Ladies and Gentlemen!
This is dedicated to the man we all love to hate
Tattoo a.k.a The Leprechaun a.k.a. Mr. Jermaine Dupri
Come on ladies and gentlemen, sing a long

[Randy Newman:]
(Short people got) What! (no reason) Yeah!
(Short people got) What! (no reason) Come On!
(Short people got no reason to live)
Haha fuckin' faggot

[Xzibit:]
If ya So So Def then bitch get a hearing aid
Ain't worth ya gauge ya heart pumping lemonade
Hook, line and sinker ya took the bait
Act ya age, not ya size, not ya weight
Every time you professional making hits
Why it always gotta sound like the next men shit?
Went from Big to Puff to Snoop to Jay
Hey Jermaine who's dick you gon' ride today?
Couldn't wait to get the green light from Dr. Dre
Never liked ya fuckin' ass any goddamn way
And I could care less if we label mates
Your style been dead Columbia should drop the weight
I got love for Da Brat get off Bow Wow back
Fuck you, fuck ya niggas that's writing ya raps
What up lo get ya L.A. pass revoked
Don't get me wrong Papa Smurf you won't get smoked
But ya might get robbed and choked
Or you might disappear, kidnapped with no ransom note
Off the leash, off the hook, off the chain
Fuck Jermaine you ain't gotta say my name
Speak now or forever hold a dick in ya mouth
You ain't the mayor, you don't run shit in the South
Scarface run the South, mafucka you a peon
The underage bitch in the Kelly tape getting pee'd on
Cock-eyed midget with a Napoleon complex
Nickelodeon fetish you represent nonsense
Harlem Shake to that, high jump to hell
You the best in the business, I can't tell
Too late to apologize kiss my ass
We about to cut your whole sound scan in half
Got to keep your hands up homie protect yo'self
Stop fucking with the West nigga respect yo'self
It's a short ride to the top and a long way down
Look Man vs. Machine about to drop now
This ain't no beef it's more like lunch meat
Loss caliber heat let's take it to the street, mafucka

Ha ha...ha ha....ha ha.....ha ha ha ha ha ha....haaaa ha ha ha ha ha
Oh my god...yeah, yeah

Living A Lie lyrics - KDDK & Xzibit

Livin' a lie
Dark as the night
My heart is stained
And my head's in the gutter
Put up a fight
One last time
This is the way
That we save each other

It's too late when you die
No more living a lie
Found my seat at the table
Keep my executive side
I was built for the future
I can't live in the past
Living life by the bullet
Life will come at you fast
Better brace for the crash
People are losing each other
Brother is killing brother
And sister abusing each other
And when it all falls down
We gon' pick up the pieces
Sharpen all the edges
And stick it to all the non-believers

Livin' a lie
Dark as the night
My heart is stained
And my head's in the gutter
Put up a fight
One last time
This is the way
That we save each other

Livin' a lie
Dark as the night
My heart is stained
And my head's in the gutter
Put up a fight
One last time
This is the way
That we save each other

Better get it thru your head
We was left for dead, mislead
Victim of the lies that the living spread
Ain't nobody here to save us
We can only save ourselves
Life is what you make it
Even if that means a living hell
Everything is not for sale
This is where we take a stand
Hand in hand
Smuggle contraband to the promise land
Interrupt the master plan
Scream if you came to fight
Or else you gon' be running for your life
Forever!

Livin' a lie
Dark as the night
My heart is stained
And my head's in the gutter
Put up a fight
One last time
This is the way
That we save each other

Livin' a lie
Dark as the night
My heart is stained
And my head's in the gutter
Put up a fight
One last time
This is the way
That we save each other

I'm just like you, we've done bad in our lives
Holy crimes, justify that we're full of lies
Not really looking for salvation in brother's eyes
'Cause time flies but the soulmate never dies
It's popular to run away and blame the world, ain't it?
No real future, no real meaning
I'm not a saint, mate, nah, but I've been asking questions
Living a life in the state of a great depression

Livin' a lie
Dark as the night
My heart is stained
And my head's in the gutter
Put up a fight
One last time
This is the way
That we save each other

Livin' a lie
Dark as the night
My heart is stained
And my head's in the gutter
Put up a fight
One last time
This is the way
That we save each other

Niños lyrics - Aczino & Xzibit

Yoh-eh
Yeah-oh
With my mother fuckin' macho

La calle no es un juego de niños
Hasta los niños, jalan el gatillo
Te ciegan con el brillo del cuchillo
Construyen casa nada más con un ladrillo

La calle no es un juego de niños
Hasta los niños, jalan el gatillo
Te ciegan con el brillo del cuchillo
Construyen casa' nada más con un ladrillo

Luces de semáforo iluminan el asfalto
Vecinos en ventanas atestiguan los asaltos
En un sistema falto, los altos mandos nunca van a poner alto
Los que tienen contactos, siempre salen intactos
Solo verdaderos mantienen el pacto
Aquí se hacen tratos, sin firmar formato
La palabra vale mucho más que un contrato (¡Woh!)
Algunos solo se dejan llevar (¡Qué más!)
La calle lo lleva pal' camino del mal (¡Qué más!)
Los devora los colmillos de la ciudad (¡Qué más!)
No les da un respiro ni oportunidad (¡What!)
Un día estas abajo otro día en primera (¡Yeah!)
Un día tienes todo y otro no hay una moneda (¡Nah!)
La vida no esta comprada no sabes lo que te espera (Yo-Yo-Yoh)
Todo cambia como las serpientes y escaleras

La calle no es un juego de niños
Hasta los niños, jalan el gatillo
Te ciegan con el brillo del cuchillo
Construyen casa' nada más con un ladrillo

La calle no es un juego de niños
Hasta los niños, jalan el gatillo
Te ciegan con el brillo del cuchillo
Construyen casa' nada más con un ladrillo

We a long way aways from them old days
We advanced, we evolved done with them old ways
Hit 'em with an avalanche stuck in them hallways
Move like the unit gang rules and well paid
You won't ever believe what we got on the block
To go to war with (Boom)
Chain guns, bring Jhon Wick you won't do shit
Gangsta moves happen to the kids to get used to
What don't happen in they face, they watchin' it on youtube
Desperate people do dumb shit
They will shoot you
Load up everything
Make it connect like a bluetooth
Coked out bitches can hoola-hoop with a fruit loop
Bitches that keister contraband in they poop shoots
I remember serving cocaine with a duece duece
God honest truth, all my dogs get loose
So we only going up
Never back down
I will knock you face off your face
For the sack now
Aczino

La calle no es un juego de niños
Hasta los niños, jalan el gatillo
Te ciegan con el brillo del cuchillo
Construyen casa' nada más con un ladrillo

La calle no es un juego de niños
Hasta los niños, jalan el gatillo
Te ciegan con el brillo del cuchillo
Construyen casa' nada más con un ladrillo

Suenan las sirenas de patrullas y ambulancias
Los dos andan en busca de sustancias
Pero en diferentes circunstancias y todo por las ganancias
Algunos viven en desgracia y solamente comen ansias
Viven en otra galaxia, más pastillas que la farmacia
Sueños que se escapan por la coladera
Cuerpos que se encuentran por la carretera
Ya no sale el sol, ni en la primavera
Ya fue un día bueno con que no me muera
Ten cuidado a quien le entregas tu confianza
Porque luego tendrás que salir con fianza
Aquí murió primero la esperanza el mundo se mueve a base de transas
La calle no es un juego de niños
Hasta los niños, jalan el gatillo
Te ciegan con el brillo del cuchillo
Construyen casa' nada más con un ladrillo

La calle no es un juego de niños
Hasta los niños, jalan el gatillo
Te ciegan con el brillo del cuchillo
Construyen casa' nada más con un ladrillo

Runway Walk lyrics - Xzibit (feat. Young De)

The runway walk
Na-na, na-na, na-na
Na-na, na-na, na-na
The runway walk
Na-na, na-na, na-na
Na-na, na-na, na-na
The runway walk

Let me see your runway walk
Make your heels click, make the runway talk
Come on
Pretty-ass women taking pictures
They never come outside until they look vicious

Damn!
What I gotta say to get a piece of that?
Damn!
What I gotta say to get a piece of that?
Damn!
What I gotta say to get a piece of that?
Damn!
What I gotta say to get a piece of that?

My party chick want moscato out the bottle
My Mary Jane wanna fly like Lois Lane
My sober chick just wants some good
I got it all, so tell me, how could I complain?
Ain't no need to reconsider the pick of the litters here
They had one hell of a night, we had a hell of a year
The camera light, bright, flash white as veneers
You ain't never thinkin' twice when your vision is clear
We gon' dummy dummy with plenty of money to spend
Honey, honey, if you love me, then bring one of your friends in
And let's take shots, no chasers, call it memory erasers, play the blame game later

The runway walk
Na-na, na-na, na-na
Na-na, na-na, na-na
The runway walk
Na-na, na-na, na-na
Na-na, na-na, na-na
The runway walk

Let me see your runway walk
Make your heels click, make the runway talk
Come on
Pretty-ass women taking pictures
They never come outside until they look vicious

Damn!
What I gotta say to get a piece of that?
Damn!
What I gotta say to get a piece of that?
Damn!
What I gotta say to get a piece of that?
Damn!
What I gotta say to get a piece of that?

Now I'm the beast from the West, so you best beware
I don't care to lock 'em down, I knock 'em down in pairs
On the couch, in the bed, kitchen counter, or stairs
Wherever you want it, baby, I'm taking you there
The way you walk in them heels, beyond sex appeal
Beyond any type of feeling you get from taking a pill
I don't care if they're real, could care less if they're fake
I like the way that you move and the way you're making it shake
Casually dating ball players that bore you to death
Feel like I'm digging for oil, you feel it up in your chest
Love the way that you dressing, God bless you, girl
Now go and show your sexy ass to the rest of the world

The runway walk
Na-na, na-na, na-na
Na-na, na-na, na-na
The runway walk
Na-na, na-na, na-na
Na-na, na-na, na-na
The runway walk

Let me see your runway walk
Make your heels click, make the runway talk
Come on
Pretty-ass women taking pictures
They never come outside until they look vicious

Damn!
What I gotta say to get a piece of that?
Damn!
What I gotta say to get a piece of that?
Damn!
What I gotta say to get a piece of that?
Damn!
What I gotta say to get a piece of that?

Na-na, na-na, na-na

Shroomz Pt. II lyrics - Xzibit (feat. Everlast)

[Everlast:]
Oh this tastes like shit
Oh, that's awful

[Xzibit:]
Whitey Ford takes the flows, y'all
See I'm about to have the time of my life, Bacardi on ice
Live from Los Angeles, it's Saturday night
While others staty tight we're looking for some parties to crash
I never bounce, rock and splash without my Alkaholik stash
I scooped the homie Tash, introduce me to Everlast
He know where the bitches move fast so we can have a blast

[Everlast (Xzibit):]
I think you know my man Sadat from the Nubian crew
And I can see you're rolling tight with the Likwit too, yeah
I make room for every crew whose beats be booming
I know you puffing some weed but are you down with some shrooming
(Shrooming, hell nah, that's what the white boys be doing)
I got room in the jeep, we can mash a few down
Eat a few bags of shit and we could mash up a town
See I know this spot where them things will be hot
We guarantee at least two chickens up in every pot
So whatcha want (whatcha got), ay yo, eat some of these
And thrust us all up, you'll be cool like a breeze

[Xzibit (Everlast):]
Brought me back some orange juice, two vitamin C's
And the look on my face look like a painful disease
They tasted awful but by that time I had a jawful
(Just chill, ten minutes and it's all downhill)
Downhill, how does it feel, how long does it take to work
Am I gonna fry my disk, does it make my stomach hurt
Captain Kirk pulled into the night club parking lot
The line was aroudn the block, hurry up and find a spot
Straight to the bar drinking hennessey and orange juice
I gotta be trippin', that bitch just melted through the floor

[Everlast (Xzibit):]
Yo, either I'm high or I think that I'm dreaming
Don't take this shot wrong, but X you look like a demon (what)
And I might start scremaing, I think I might puke (yeah)
Cause I just heard a voice saying use the voice Luke, what the fuck

[Xzibit:]
Brothers and sisters walking by that I recognize
Feeling hypnotized, Peoples Dilated changing sides
To my surprise we didn't even have to scrap tonight
Higher than kites, staring at lights, this a other type of high

[Everlast:]
My mouth was dry, I forgot how to breathe
And I just saw some shit that you wouldn't believe
With this bomb, baby palm, ain't no tricks up my sleeve
Let me slide up in this mix, get some chicks and we'll leave

[Xzibit:]
We be stumblin' straight from the bar, straight to the car
Feeling like my feet getting stuck to the street
Went to my house smokin' trees, playing video games
Everlast, a couple of homies, a couple of days

[Everlast:]
It was me, X and Tash, we was smokin' a J
With this girl named Michelle, and her friend Chantay
Pumpin' Straight Outta Compton by N-W-A
Am I talking out loud or just thinkin' this way

[Xzibit:]
Damn I can't find my keys, chickens ready to leave
They're ready to bounce, yo I think we smoked the whole ounce
I'm roaming the house, finding my words hard to pronounce
Talking to myself, see Mariah Gage on the shelf
For everything stays deep, I shoulda known all the cases
Twenty-five lightnings is what Xzibit is facin'
If somebody catch a slug at my house
That's the last time I ever put some stupid ass drugs in my mouth
Pulled a fifty, unloaded the gage, at least I thought so
Except I kept one in the chamber for Vinnie ?
That's what I forgot, that's what I lost
When I pointed the barrel at the floor and the gauge went off

The Mad In The Game (Madden 2001 Theme) lyrics - Xzibit

Hahhhh! Yeah!
Ladies and gentlemen, yeah! 2001!

Look I'm better than you and I can prove it
Set up your best defense I run through it
Check out the play by play with John Madden
Xzibit and EA Sports we come smashin'
Yeah! Its all in the game
Let me explain, bringing the fame
You can set it off in the rain, set it off in the snow
Forth down and one to go
Run your own franchise boilin' with Team Ecko
I'm here for one thing to smash the other team
Breaking you down, everything you pass is out of bounds and incomplete
Ecko unlimited athletes making you stumble and fumble
Your offense in deep trouble
Yeah!

In that field, feel the power! (Yeah, yeah!)
Only thing you hittin' is the ground in the showers (Uhhh)
Playbook full of technique I'm playing for keeps (Yeah)
Mouthpiece, put on your pads and tighten your clets (Ahhhhhhhha!)
In that field, feel the power! (Yeah)
Only thing you hittin' is the ground in the showers (Uhhh)
Playbook full of technique I'm playing for keeps
Mouthpiece, put on your pads and tighten your clets (Yeah)

Check the stats the numbers don't lie
Your quaterback throw lame ducks that don't fly
22 players with a passion to play
Top of Madden football at home always
Brought to you live by EA Sports
Try to rush for the first down but still fell short (Yeah!)
You hear the support from thousands of fans (*crowd cheering*)
Up in the stands pushin' off Superbowl plans
You will contact EA Sports you realize the facts (Yeah)
You might have kicked it off or caught the ball and ran it back
Welcome to the dog house you getting blown out
After the game you see the Madden bus rollin' out
Yeah!

In that field, feel the power! (Yeah!)
Only thing you hittin' is the ground in the showers (cmon)
Playbook full of technique I'm playing for keeps
Mouthpiece, put on your pads and tighten your clets (Ahhhhhhhha!)
In that field, feel the power! (Uhhh)
Only thing you hittin' is the ground in the showers (Yeah)
Playbook full of technique I'm playing for keeps
Mouthpiece, put on your pads and tighten your clets

Yeah