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I was voted most likely to have a evaluation
start the process of elimination
This dedication is for niggaz the 'Green Buddha'
The bandula, to your suit coolers

Now how feel? Cold black steel up in your grill
This hollow point lead gon' be your last
Say prayers, say your graces
Pieces of face is found in a hundred different places

Huh, so what we lookin'
We tryin' to see some to fuck tonight
And you just tryin' to see the

Make a decision before we a head-on collision
Makin' me spend the rest of my life in
See I can only play the I was given

Multiplication, division whatever you got to mines off
Like the U.S. did to Microsoft
Like Xzibit in some pussy with the lights off
like

I'm just livin' to my dreams
I'm just tryin' to have the of things
None of y'all take shit from me
a bitch she ain't fuckin' for free

So ride til the wheels fall off
While all the rest get and go soft
You're petite style, can get you beat
My heat's loud, have you huggin' on the now

Niggaz keep me how does it feel?
How does what Not havin' to scrape for a meal
Not locked down to a fucked up deal
The biggest man in Los is not Shaquille

We had to the wheel, draft new blueprints
Made a whole album, spent what you spent
Then sent the to my people to invest wit it
fitted, if you want it nigga, come and get it

And I suggest you bring a million runnin' wit it
Split it, feel it, hit it hot, look
I gon' stop til everybody's shot
Khadaf's the dot, X mark the spot

With an infrared to your head, for dead
Fuck the feds, flee the country then some dreads
I suggest you keep distance, for instance, the same distance
It takes to get to the solar system, motherfucker

I'm livin' to fulfill my dreams
I'm just to have the best of things
None of y'all take shit from me
a bitch she ain't fuckin' for free

So ride til the wheels fall off
all the rest get weak and go soft
You're style, can get you beat down
My loud, have you huggin' on the street now

Strike one, when a nigga talkin' with his hands
Strike two, gettin'
In the wrong place your pants down
Strike three, to fuck with the D-O-double-G
DRE, or any of my family

Huh, Xzibit your vital signs to a straight line
Never seen a dog bite and bark at the time
Restless, rugged, relaxed
Permanently owe you motherfuckers like tax

Baseball bats and bricks upside of your
Homey gettin' swoll off water and bread
I got this, retaliation, for any I'm facin'
And leave the stage with a standin' ovation, it's

I'm just livin' to fulfill my
I'm just tryin' to the best of things
None of y'all take shit from me
Life's a she ain't fuckin' for free

So I'ma ride til the fall off
all the rest get weak and go soft
You're style, can get you beat down
My heat's loud, you huggin' on the street now