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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 point lead gon' be your last meal
Say your prayers, say your
of your face is found in a hundred different places

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

a decision before we have a head-on collision
Makin' me spend the rest of my in prison
See I can only the cards I was given

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

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

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

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

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

And I suggest you bring a niggaz runnin' wit it
Split it, feel it, hit it it's hot,
I ain't stop til everybody's shot
Muammar Khadaf's the dot, X mark the

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

I'm livin' to fulfill my dreams
I'm just tryin' to the best of things
of y'all can't take shit from me
Life's a bitch she fuckin' for free

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

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

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

Baseball bats and upside of your head
still 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 livin' to fulfill my dreams
I'm just to have the best of things
None of can't take shit from me
Life's a bitch she fuckin' for free

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