I was voted most likely to have a evaluation Let's start the process of This dedication is for niggaz the 'Green Buddha' The bandula, six-shooter to your suit
Now how this feel? Cold steel up in your grill This hollow point lead gon' be your last Say your prayers, say graces Pieces of your face is in a hundred different places
Huh, so what we lookin' We to see some hoes to fuck tonight And you tryin' to see the afterlife
Make a decision we have a head-on collision Makin' me spend the rest of my life in See I can play the cards I was given
Multiplication, division you got to break mines off Like the U.S. did to Microsoft Like Xzibit in pussy with the lights turned off It's
I'm livin' to fulfill my dreams I'm just tryin' to have the best of None of can't take shit from me Life's a bitch she fuckin' for free
So I'ma ride til the wheels off While all the get weak and go soft You're style, can get you beat down My heat's loud, you huggin' on the street now
Niggaz askin' me how does it feel? How does what feel? Not to scrape for a meal Not bein' locked down to a up deal The biggest man in Los Angeles is not
We had to reinvent the wheel, new blueprints Made a whole album, spent half you spent Then sent the rest to my people to wit it Custom fitted, if you want it nigga, and get it
And I suggest you bring a million runnin' wit it Split it, it, hit it it's hot, look I ain't gon' stop til shot Muammar Khadaf's the dot, X the spot
With an infrared to your head, left for Fuck the feds, flee the country then grow some I suggest you your distance, for instance, the same distance It takes to get to the next solar system,
I'm just livin' to fulfill my I'm tryin' to have the best of things None of y'all can't take shit me Life's a bitch she ain't fuckin' for
So I'ma ride til the wheels off While all the rest get weak and go You're style, can get you beat down My heat's loud, you huggin' on the street now
Strike one, a nigga talkin' shit with his hands two, gettin' caught In the wrong place with your down three, tryin' to fuck with the D-O-double-G DRE, or any of my Alkaholik
Huh, Xzibit your vital signs to a straight line Never seen a dog bite and bark at the same Restless, rugged, never Permanently owe you motherfuckers like tax
bats and bricks upside of your head Homey gettin' swoll off water and bread I got this, retaliation, for any I'm facin' And the stage with a standin' ovation, it's like
I'm just livin' to my dreams I'm just to have the best of things None of y'all can't shit from me Life's a bitch she ain't for free
So I'ma til the wheels fall off While all the get weak and go soft petite style, can get you beat down My heat's loud, have you huggin' on the now