What A Mess Lyrics - Xzibit

Y'all niggas is killin me 

You got Bloods and Crips in New York City, is anybody feelin me? 

I ain't concerned with who gon' shoot who 

I'm only concerned with music, and who break through 

FUCK YOU, for thinkin platinum is the ultimate goal 

These faggot niggas gettin they money, but losin they soul 

I don't wanna hear shit from you niggas with no background 

No backbones, you get no chance to back down 

Deal how we deal witcha, peons, no chips 

Changin whips out so they can look richer 

I see the big picture, startin in the kitchen 

With bricks and Pyrex pots, the widescreen edition 

Listen, I seen niggas hit with so much time loc 

They have to die and come back three times to see them white folks 

Take notes, cause you will be tested 

Vested up, drunk as fuck, large caliber weapons 

I feel you.. rap niggas, fuckin it up 

Monkey-mouthed muh'fuckers, spoilin the cut 

For real niggas in the street, really hustlin weight 

See they networks and blueprints on hip-hop tapes 

Johnny Law catchin on, soakin up the game 

How you think they find the stash spots and follow the slang? STUPID 

Grown men playin cops and robbers 

Death for dollars, I'm too laid back to holla 

Look at what we leavin behind 

We back at square one, ridin, with nuttin to ride fo' 

Dyin for nuttin worth dyin fo' 

The blind lead the blind with a blindfold, with "Eyes Wide Shut" 

Save mine up, cause nothin ever last forever 

Never nothin out of my reach, we blast whoever 

I can split a muh'fucker from his ass to his last thought 

Shit talk, then stomp through the asphault 

It's yo' fault we tow-truck for your outline 

In due time, you'll find, the world is mine 

So I listen to the rhetorhic, jealousy and the ignorance 

Can't stop me nigga, my mind too militant 

God blessed me with a chin 

And a heavy right-left combination that'll cave your face in 

So don't make me hurt you, patience is virtue 

They only got a few of us let, huh 

Primo turn me up 

Now it's two-thousand-and-two; where kids do 

Whatever the fuck they wanna do, huh, sad but true 

Wanna take another life like it's the thing to do 

Shit, we the biggest gang, flaggin red white and blue baby 

Designer drugs, pimps and thugs 

Can't shoot, innocent folks, hit with slugs 

One day it's gon' all make sense, 'til then 

Use your brains and your strength it's your best defense, c'mon