Everything Lyrics - Napalm - Xzibit

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I was on the block picturing blocks at fifteen 

I remember underage drinking at sixteen 

Then my nuts in Cali banging at seventeen 

Now I got everything, bitch, I got everything 

My back was to the wall, visited all, after all, all I had was me 

Just tenacity, so we all leave with a sense of sweet 

Then everything I write around got a cotton seat 

Fuck y'all dry, saw off and done rapidly 

Partner, now let's be honest, ain't got no good intentions 

The upper tune is the dudes moving in my position 

But I'm a heavy, wait humble, hitting the heavy bag 

Waiting for the day I stumble across your fucking ass 

Instead I push the work in, chin up and chest out 

Picking the shit up where I left off 

You went soft intention too tenant to deal with the Los Angel 

I admit it, I bull shit and gave you the wrong angle 

Now I have a seat at my table, let me do you the business 

Diversify you millions, you can leave off the entrance 

Make every revenue street flood to where it took me 

And make that money stack higher than giraffes 

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I used to have a Glock that I would shot to at backpack 

So it will leave no shells at the scene 

Where I was getting my kid back 

Yeah, this for the homie whack, rolled to and chopped up 

On hard to make the west defined a united fund 

Beard big, light it up, waiting on that vending truck 

So I can crush the corner, welcome to California 

Where people fake it 'till they make it 

Or take it with their hand gun 

Take your chances, swing, try to land one 

Now you're in the box like a sand some, I march to the madness 

My symphony deliver something classic 

Either you ain't glad or you blast it, jumped in or dragged it 

Either way, you got to salute the flag, who you want it with? 

I acknowledge honest with whole heart and integrity 

People keep telling me I'm about to catch a felony 

Stage presence, reminiscent of my flash back 

Gave my girl a son and my last name 

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Motherfucker, I live in room that look like a drive-in 

When I open my eyes a bunch of bitches play violins 

Nothing but respect when I walk to the lights in 

Because I kill everything, bitch, I kill everything 

Nothing ever compares with the spring of a free mind 

Find the most dangerous weapon ever acquired by mankind 

Using to fight for your freedom and oppress your oppressors 

You mold them and lead them, fuck the positive message 

This is a lifetime allegiance, boy, you're down to the essence 

There's no payment for passage, my immaculate presence 

Make every revenue street flood, look where it took me 

And make that money stack high and you run a pussy 

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