Текст песни Xzibit - What You Can`t C
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[Hook - repeat 2X]Let me roll somethin` witchaLet me smoke somethin` witchaLet me light this upLet me blow somethin` withca[Verse 1]Mr X to the Z dog, I had to do itLocked the game down like Martha StewartLike a big bodied Mercedes, get into itThis ain`t no luck of the draw, I`m supposed to do itThey say we`re in the last days so I stay with the bottleAnd stay swingin` for the fifths like its no tomorrowMake a nigga trade hard like I`m custom modelEach one, teach one, we gonna lead, so followNiggaz soft like avocado, trying to hold bravadoMy tips be hollow, some real hard shit to swallowIt`s the S.A.S express don`t get caught on the tracksWe got no brakes we just break backsWe came in broke, now we got to leave with the whole stackGet slapped get smoked like a dope sackCannabis and cheeba on the block with a heaterLike if I can`t sell mine, y`all can`t neither[Chorus]You can read me in the magazinesOr watch me on the TV screenIf you ever tryin` to take for meThat`s gon` be the last day you breathNobody here rides for freeYou fuckin` with a real O.GI stick `n move like a young AliYou can`t hit what you can`t see.... (me, me)[Hook]Let me roll somethin` witchaLet me smoke somethin` witchaLet me light this upLet me blow somethin` withca[Verse 2]To all my niggaz drinkin` Cool-OGettin` bent in prisonWatchin` the game, they can`t stop us from livin`I was givin` the direction but I never took itThe path was crooked and cracked so I learned to cook itIt`s the black ?, the world on his backAnimal instinct, adjust to my habitatAny situation, reactYou get manhandled and slapped down, mean not fuckin` aroundI think big like the heart that rests in my chestFuck punk motherfuckers that pray for my deathNiggaz want me to show love, but ain`t none leftWon`t speak no names, I won`t waste my breathGot too much stamina, too much energyStrengthen capabilities to crush my enemiesAnd that feelin` brings me peace and tranquilityReal estate, power, sports cars in Italy[Chorus]You can read me in the magazinesOr watch me on the TV screenIf you ever tryin` to take for meThat`s gon` be the last day you breathNobody here rides for freeYou fuckin` with a real O.GI stick `n move like a young AliYou can`t hit what you can`t see...(me, me)[Hook]Let me roll somethin` witcha Let me smoke somethin` witchaLet me light this upLet me blow somethin` withca[Verse 3]Another nigga like Xzibit just can`t be foundI eliminate dead weight slowin` me downDon`t know how to back down only hold my groundCheck the resumeThey just cock it and sprayYa`ll niggaz just sloppy and gay, get hit with a KStand trial for murder and lock me awayThrowin` bows like Anthony PillarFor my foes, bullet hoes through ya clothes and that fake ChinchillaFor all my niggaz in the hustle, celebrate ya lifeFucking Bush administration tryin` to take your lifeX man exchange the data, hate the haterHit the earth so hard leaving cracks and cratersNiggaz wanna spend money on hats and gatersHoes in Vegas they gotta have chrome and damesBut don`t wanna do a third of the workI built an empire from dirtI put you in a world of hurt...fucker!!![Chorus]You can read me in the magazinesOr watch me on the TV screenIf you ever tryin` to take for meThat`s gon` be the last day you breathNobody here rides for freeYou fuckin` with a real O.GI stick `n move like a young AliYou can`t hit what you can`t see...(me, me)