Текст песни Xzibit - Year 2000, слова песни Xzibit

Текст песни Xzibit - Year 2000

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I wanna speak to you motherfuckers for a minuteYeah, what`s happenin? Yeah thanks for the lighterAnybody smoke here? Yeah, aightThat`s uh that`s more for me you punk motherfuckersLook, check it, look[Xzibit]Everybody here was born to hustleIt`s a very thin line between the boss and the muscleWe foot soldiers, face first in the trenchesOnly time I`m on my back is fuckin these hoes and weight benchesYeah, Hell`s Kitchen, raw tensionNever cryin and bitchin or settlin for less, hehMetal in your chest, take a final breathRevolutionary, it`s X-Man the mercenary, hehCarry a .44 Desert EagleFeeding the people, even if it ain`t legalLowridin in the Regal or the CadillacMoney stacked probably give your ass a heart attackPurchased your last CD, I want my money backYou see the battle I`ma see you in the streetSurvival of the first to draw the heaters and the cannonsI`m guaranteed to be the last man standing[Chorus: repeat 2X]Crack a bottle for your hard timeIt`s dedicated to my soldiers on the front lineThis one`s for all of usThinkin bout your casualtiesLearn from mistakes, protect your family cause it`s the year two thousand[Xzibit]Everybody wannabe king, fuck everythingAll this shit is bout to me mine, I hear it all the timeLive your life for the dayEasier to burn than paper-macheStarted with Dre, graduate to radio playI still ain`t satisfied, bout to blast off worldwideGet in line check the politicsEver wonder why only certain motherfuckers get rich?Ain`t this a bitch, barely can eat, barely can peeI dedicate my life to the streetIt`s not for you if your stomach is weakRelax with dead bodies covered with sheetsThat`s the only time I really find peaceHavin violent stand-offs with the policeNorth Hollywood beef, grindin my teethHave you stuck and stunned in disbeliefNew breed I`m the bad seedSmokin weed `til my motherfuckin eyes bleedDedicated to the niggaz that despise usSo ain`t nobody `sposed to be here besides usCatch a flatline[Chorus][Xzibit]Broadcastin live from Planet Los Angeles, right?Huh, it`s X to the Z XzibitWhat? New milleniumI was one that never begged for nothinMe and my homies build penitentiary huffinRunnin your mouth like a bitch cause you all on my dickWhat is he Dogg Pound now? Is he still with Tha Liks?Is he rich? Is Xzibit a Crip?This is business stay the fuck out of my family shit, hehA grown man, the back of my hand is what you receiveThe X-Files make you believeYou check the Soundscan and do the mathMe and my staff run a worldwide warpathA bloodbath make Xzibit have a good laughIt`s goin down, hit the ground like a plane crashYou lil` fags ain`t prepared for the X-Man, scared and desperateYoung and restless, there is no guest listMove to the back of the line, yo it`s my timePrime time only where the beats and the rhyme shine[Chorus]

Xzibit

Year 2000

Текст песни Xzibit - Year 2000

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