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I wanna speak to you for a minute
Yea thanks for the
smoke here?
Aight, thats for me you punk

Look, check it out,

1]
Everybody, he was born to
It's a very thin line the boss
And the
We foot
Face first in the
Only time I'm on my back is fucking
and weight bitches
Hell's kitchen, raw
Never and bitching and settling
For
Metal in your chest, take a final

It's the mercenary
a .44 desert eagle
Feeding the even if it ain't legal
Low-riding in the or the cadillac
Money probably give yo ass a
attack
Purchased your cd I want my money

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 hard time
It's to my soldiers on the
Front
This for all of us
Thinking bout casualties
Learn from mistakes, protect family
Cause the year 2000

2]
Everybody wannabe
everything
All this is bout to me mine
I it all the time
Live life for the day
Easier to burn papier-mache
Started dre
Graduate to
I ain't satisfied
to blast off worldwide
Get in line check the
wonder why only certain
Motherfuckers get
this a bitch
Barely can eat, can pee
I dedicate my to the street
It's not for you if your is weak
Relax with dead bodies covered sheets
Thats the time I really find peace
Having stand-offs with the police
North hollywood
my teeth
Have you stuck and in disbelief
New breed I'm the bad
your weed til my mothafucking eyes

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

2x]

3]
I was one that never for nothing
Me and my homies build

Running mouth like a bitch cause you
All on my
What is he dogg pound now? is he
tha liks?
Is he is xzibit a crip? 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 you believe
You check the sound I do the math
Me and my run a worldwide warpath
A bloodbath, make xzibit have a laugh
It's down, hit the ground like a
Plane
You lil fags ain't prepared for the
Scared and
and restless
There is no list
to the back of the line
Yo it's my time, prime only where the
Beats and the shine