nigga? FIYAHHHH!!!! [Xzibit] I spread the hate, like Taliban records and tapes Shoot five times to the sky, gimme some space I got y'all, runnin in place, cut to the heart
. is I'm on it, act like they want it, I'm'll bring the heat Just let me know the place we plan to meet And I'm in it sure as your heart beat Yo I ain
of endin' it And when your number comes for service then they send it in Now, your time has arrived for the final test I see the fear in your eyes and hear your
with soap And, if life's a b****, then I bet she bitter and cold Every time she thinking I fold, seven figures get sold Meth, all in your chest or inhale it all in your
club try my best not to mess up A professor of this lyrical thang, I'll take the purist Strain of this slang and inject it into your veins Did your heart
the club try my best not to mess up A professor of this lyrical thang I'll take the purist strain of this slang and inject it into your veins Did your heart
, gotta get into it, get into it Heavy hitter, stepping solid, never quitter, jump into the ocean Before it split, gotta jump into it Rip, rip in Egypt, get into
half-past seven Now it's going on a quarter to nine All the angels want to know Are you lost or treading water? And you're going on your fifteenth bender
of 'em off Missed who he's aimin' for six feet away's the door Into St. Andrew's hall, now the strays flyin' all over the place Sprays one bitch in
resting place Y'all, don?t you hear me? Don?t go chasing waterfalls, please stick to the rivers And the lakes that you?re used to I know that you?re gonna have it your
on this thought, this ain't livin' It?s heavy every set back, even when I was a shorty Now we cross you and your foe, thrice Check me in another place
my way This here is your fatal day You have lied, they have cried Now your life has been denied Look into the big mirror Your reflection is so clear
milery your motha love it I love it chick into doing it baby stick it baby Lovin every minute of a (Shake bitch) When you hear it everybody (Break
where you at my nigga? Fiyaah I spread the hate, like Taliban records and tapes Shoot five times to the sky, gimme some space I got y'all, runnin' in place, cut to the heart
hold each other's hands and fill their hearts with truth you made up your mind so do as divined Put on your armour ragged after fights hold up your sword