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

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

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

a decision before 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 whatever you got to break off
the U.S. government did to Microsoft
Like Xzibit in pussy with the lights turned off
It's

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

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

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

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

And I you bring a million niggaz 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 the spot

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

I'm livin' 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 ride til the wheels fall off
While all the get weak and go soft
You're petite style, can get you beat
My heat's loud, you huggin' on the street now

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

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

Baseball bats and upside of your head
still gettin' swoll off water and bread
I got this, retaliation, for any situation I'm
And leave the with 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 ride til the wheels fall off
While all the rest get weak and go
petite style, can get you beat down
My heat's loud, have you on the street now