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I was voted most likely to a psychiatric evaluation
Let's the process of elimination
This dedication is for niggaz with the 'Green
The bandula, to your suit coolers

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

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

Make a before we have a head-on collision
Makin' me the rest of my life in prison
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 some pussy with the turned off
like

I'm just to fulfill 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 fuckin' for free

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

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

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

And I suggest you bring a million niggaz 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 the spot

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

I'm just 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 ain't for free

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

Strike one, when a nigga talkin' shit his hands
Strike two, gettin'
In the wrong place with pants down
Strike three, tryin' to fuck with the
DRE, or any of my family

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

Baseball bats and bricks upside of head
still gettin' swoll off water and bread
I got this, retaliation, for any situation I'm
And leave the stage a standin' ovation, it's like

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 ride til the fall 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