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I wanna to you motherfuckers for a minute
Yea thanks for the
Anybody here?
Aight, thats more for me you

Look, check it out,

1]
Everybody, he was born to
It's a thin line between the boss
And the
We soldiers
Face first in the
Only I'm on my back is fucking these
Hoes and weight
Hell's kitchen, raw
Never crying and and settling
For
Metal in your chest, a final breath

It's the mercenary
Carry a .44 eagle
Feeding the even if it ain't legal
Low-riding in the or the cadillac
Money 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 draw the
And the
Im guaranteed to be the man standing

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

2]
Everybody wannabe
everything
All this is bout to me mine
I it all the time
your life for the day
Easier to burn papier-mache
Started dre
Graduate to
I still ain't
Bout to blast off
Get in line check the
Ever wonder why only
Motherfuckers get
Ain't a bitch
Barely can eat, can pee
I my life to the street
not for you if your stomach is weak
Relax with dead covered with sheets
Thats the only I really find peace
Having stand-offs with the police
hollywood beef
Grinding my
Have you and stunned in disbelief
New I'm the bad seed
your weed til my mothafucking eyes

Dedicated to the that despise us
So ain't s'posed to be here
us
Catch a

2x]

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

Running your mouth like a bitch you
All on my
What is he pound now? is he still
tha liks?
Is he rich? is 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 make you
You check the sound scan I do the
Me and my staff run a warpath
A bloodbath, make xzibit have a laugh
It's going down, hit the like a
Plane
You lil fags prepared for the x-man
and desperate
Young and
is no guest list
Move to the back of the
Yo it's my time, prime time only the
Beats and the rhyme