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

Look, it out, look

1]
Everybody, he was born to
It's a very thin line the boss
And the
We soldiers
Face first in the
Only time I'm on my back is fucking
Hoes and weight
Hell's kitchen, raw
crying and bitching and settling
For
in your chest, take a final breath

It's x-man the
Carry a .44 eagle
Feeding the people even if it legal
Low-riding in the or the cadillac
Money stacked give yo ass a
attack
Purchased your last cd I want my

You see the ima see you in the

Survival of the first to draw the
And the
Im guaranteed to be the last man

2x]
Crack a bottle for your hard
dedicated to my soldiers on the
Front
one's for all of us
Thinking your casualties
from mistakes, protect your family
Cause it's the year

2]
Everybody king
Fuck
All this is bout to me mine
I it all the time
Live your for the day
Easier to burn than
Started dre
to radioplay
I still satisfied
to blast off worldwide
Get in line the politics
Ever wonder why only
Motherfuckers get
Ain't a bitch
Barely can eat, can pee
I dedicate my to the street
It's not for you if stomach is weak
Relax with dead bodies covered with
Thats the only I really find peace
Having violent stand-offs with the
hollywood beef
Grinding my
you stuck and stunned in disbelief
New breed I'm the bad
Smoke your weed til my eyes

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

2x]

3]
I was one never begged for nothing
Me and my build penitentiary

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