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I wanna speak to you motherfuckers for a
Yea thanks for the
Anybody smoke
Aight, thats for me you punk

Look, it out, look

1]
Everybody, he was to hustle
a very thin line between the boss
And the
We foot
Face in the trenches
Only time I'm on my back is these
and weight bitches
Hell's kitchen, raw
Never crying and and settling
For
Metal in your chest, a final breath

It's x-man the
a .44 desert eagle
Feeding the people even if it ain't
Low-riding in the regal or the
stacked probably give yo ass a
Heart
Purchased your last cd I my money

You see the ima see you in the

Survival of the first to the heaters
And the
Im guaranteed to be the man standing

2x]
Crack a for your hard time
It's to my soldiers on the
Front
one's for all of us
Thinking your casualties
Learn from mistakes, your family
it's the year 2000

2]
Everybody wannabe
everything
All shit is bout to me mine
I hear it all the
Live your for the day
Easier to than papier-mache
with dre
Graduate to
I ain't satisfied
Bout to blast off
Get in line check the
Ever wonder why only
Motherfuckers get
Ain't a bitch
can eat, barely can pee
I dedicate my to the street
not for you if your stomach is weak
Relax with dead bodies covered sheets
Thats the only time I really find
Having violent with the police
North beef
Grinding my
Have you and stunned in disbelief
New I'm the bad seed
Smoke your weed til my mothafucking

Dedicated to the niggas that us
So ain't nobody s'posed to be
us
Catch a

2x]

3]
I was one that begged for nothing
Me and my homies penitentiary

Running your mouth like a bitch you
All on my
What is he dogg pound is he still
tha liks?
Is he rich? is xzibit a this is
Business stay the fuck out of my family
A grown man, the back of my hand is
You see
If the x-fives make you
You the sound scan I do the math
Me and my run a worldwide warpath
A bloodbath, make have a good laugh
It's going down, hit the ground a
Plane
You lil ain't prepared for the x-man
Scared and
and restless
There is no list
Move to the back of the
Yo it's my time, time only where the
and the rhyme shine