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Xzibit

Genres: Hip-Hop

My Life, My World Lyrics - Xzibit

Okay, alright, alright 

You got me up? Is the mic on? 

Yeah, I pledge allegiance to the un-united streets of Los Angeles 

Check this shit out, yeah, yeah, come on 

You thought I was about to start right there, right? 

Y'all motherfuckers turn this shit up, it's X to the motherfucking Z 

Yeah, welcome to my planet, yeah 

 

Some things money just can't buy 

From what I seen, now that's a goddamn lie 

Been involved in some other shit, ran from the government 

Landed the mother ship, thanks for the ride 

My niggaz still bang like the wrath of Cain 

Fast lane, smack ya bodyguard and take ya chain 

And it's all in another day's work for me 

I spit the truth, the truth gone set y'all free 

So what's my anti-drug? Drugs 

Anti-drugs is when I can't get none, for fun 

 

I drop flows, punk the punk rappers 

Load clips for nines and clap with gun clappers 

Listen, too many motherfucking cooks in ya kitchen 

Missin' the most important part of life 'cuz you bitchin' 

Bitchin' so much, you should tuck ya nuts 

And dick between ya thighs and color your eyes 

And wax your legs and buy some bras and thongs 

And go crazy in the nightclub for sisqo's songs 

You a hook motherfucker with the Jordache look 

Bring lead with ya heat so the beef can cook 

 

Who's sticking to the script like pistol grip? 

Xzibit, tradition of X-cellence 

Hit 'em up, this westside G.S.B 

Openbar all night drinks for free 

Victory 'cause we make history 

Niggaz actually have the audacity 

We the shit from the get and we set to win 

Straight hard on a bitch y'all sensitive 

 

My life, my world, X to the Z 

The streets done took so much from me 

Fuck, what you heard, this is reality 

 

I close my eyes and pray just to see 

Another day I live to breathe 

My life, my world, this is reality 

 

I done had sleep for dinner, natural born sinner 

Watched fiends suck crack through car antennas 

Now that we winning, motherfuckers aim to get us 

The game is vicious, constant hostile conditions 

For the times I dropped Jewels and nobody would listen 

A new position, got a couple of pots to piss in 

Got the aim of Oswald nigga, I ain't missin' 

If everybody eating' who the fuck gone clean the kitchen? 

I got vision and a real deep suspicion 

 

About a lot of rappers reps and they street conditions 

Everybody got bricks of yay, claim they do crimes that pay 

And tell you that it paved the way 

Well, only a few niggaz really came up this way 

With gunplay day-to-day, quick to blow you away 

Trying to sound like snoop, trying to ball like Dre 

I just think you mutherfuckers ain't got shit to say 

 

Who's sticking to the script like pistol grip? 

Xzibit, tradition of X-cellence 

Hit 'em up, this westside G.S.B 

Openbar all night drinks for free 

Victory 'cuz we make history 

Niggaz actually have the audasity 

We the shit from the get and we set to win 

Straight hard on a bitch y'all sensative 

 

My life, my world, X to the Z 

The streets done took so much from me 

Fuck, what you heard, this is reality 

 

I close my eyes and pray just to see 

Another day I live to breathe 

My life, my world, this is reality 

Writer:

Copyright: One Shot Deal Muzak

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