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

Look, check it out,

1]
Everybody, he was to hustle
It's a very thin line the boss
And the
We foot
Face first in the
Only I'm on my back is fucking these
Hoes and weight
kitchen, raw kitchen
Never crying and bitching and
For
in your chest, take a final breath

It's x-man the
Carry a .44 desert
Feeding the people even if it legal
Low-riding in the regal or the
Money stacked give yo ass a
Heart
Purchased 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 hard time
dedicated to my soldiers on the
Front
one's for all of us
Thinking bout your
Learn mistakes, protect your family
it's the year 2000

2]
Everybody wannabe
everything
All this shit is to me mine
I hear it all the
Live your for the day
Easier to burn than
with dre
Graduate to
I still satisfied
Bout to off worldwide
Get in line the politics
Ever why only certain
get rich
Ain't a bitch
Barely can eat, can pee
I dedicate my to the street
It's not for you if your stomach is
Relax with bodies covered with sheets
Thats the only time I really peace
violent stand-offs with the police
North beef
my teeth
Have you stuck and stunned in
New breed I'm the bad
Smoke your weed til my eyes

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

2x]

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

Running your mouth a bitch cause you
All on my
What is he dogg pound is he still
With tha
Is he rich? is xzibit a this is
stay the fuck out of my family shit
A grown man, the back of my is what
You see
If the x-fives you believe
You the sound scan I do the math
Me and my staff run a warpath
A bloodbath, xzibit have a good laugh
going down, hit the ground like a
Plane
You lil fags ain't prepared for the
and desperate
Young and
There is no list
to the back of the line
Yo it's my time, prime time only the
and the rhyme shine