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

Look, check it out,

1]
Everybody, he was born to
It's a very thin line between the
And the
We soldiers
Face first in the
Only I'm on my back is fucking these
and weight bitches
Hell's kitchen, raw
Never and bitching 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 or the cadillac
Money probably give yo ass a
Heart
your last cd I want my money

You see the ima see you in the

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

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

2]
Everybody king
everything
All this shit is to me mine
I it all the time
Live your for the day
Easier to burn than
Started dre
to radioplay
I ain't satisfied
Bout to blast off
Get in line the politics
Ever why only certain
get rich
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 with
Thats the only time I find peace
Having violent stand-offs the police
North hollywood
Grinding my
Have you and stunned in disbelief
New I'm the bad seed
Smoke your til my mothafucking eyes

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

2x]

3]
I was one that never begged for
Me and my homies build

Running your like a bitch cause you
All on my
What is he dogg now? is he still
With tha
Is he rich? is xzibit a crip? is
Business the fuck out of my family shit
A man, the back of my hand is what
You see
If the x-fives you believe
You check the scan I do the math
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 ain't prepared for the
and desperate
Young and
There is no list
Move to the back of the
Yo it's my time, prime time where the
and the rhyme shine