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I was voted likely to have a psychiatric evaluation
Let's start the of elimination
This is for niggaz with the 'Green Buddha'
The bandula, six-shooter to your suit

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

Huh, so what we like?
We tryin' to see some hoes to tonight
And you tryin' to see the afterlife

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

Multiplication, division you got to break mines off
Like the U.S. government did to
Like Xzibit in some with the lights turned off
It's

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

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

Niggaz askin' me how does it feel?
How does what feel? Not havin' to for a meal
Not bein' locked to a fucked up deal
The man in Los Angeles is not Shaquille

We had to reinvent the wheel, draft new
Made a album, spent half what you spent
Then the rest to my people to invest 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 stop til everybody's shot
Muammar Khadaf's the dot, X mark the

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

I'm just livin' to fulfill my
I'm just tryin' to the best of things
of y'all can't take shit from 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
petite style, can get you beat down
My heat's loud, have you huggin' on the now

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

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

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

I'm just to fulfill my dreams
I'm tryin' to have the best of things
None of y'all can't take shit me
Life's a bitch she fuckin' for free

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