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I was voted likely to have a psychiatric evaluation
start the process of elimination
This dedication is for with the 'Green Buddha'
The bandula, to your suit coolers

Now how this feel? Cold black steel up in grill
This hollow point lead gon' be your last
Say your prayers, say your
Pieces of your face is found in a different places

Huh, so what we lookin'
We tryin' to see some hoes to tonight
And you just tryin' to see the

Make a decision before we have a collision
Makin' me the rest of my life in prison
See I can only the cards I was given

Multiplication, division you got to break mines off
the U.S. government did to Microsoft
Like Xzibit in pussy with the lights turned off
It's

I'm livin' to fulfill my dreams
I'm tryin' to have the best of things
None of y'all take shit from me
Life's a she ain't fuckin' for free

So I'ma ride til the fall off
all the rest get weak and go soft
You're petite style, can get you beat
My heat's loud, have you huggin' on the now

Niggaz keep askin' me how does it
How does what feel? Not havin' to for a meal
Not bein' locked down to a up deal
The biggest man in Los is not Shaquille

We had to reinvent the wheel, draft new
Made a whole album, spent what you spent
Then sent the to my people to invest wit it
fitted, if you want it nigga, come and get it

And I suggest you bring a niggaz runnin' wit it
Split it, feel it, hit it hot, look
I ain't stop til everybody's shot
Muammar Khadaf's the dot, X mark the

With an to your head, left for dead
the feds, flee the country then grow some dreads
I suggest you keep your distance, for instance, the same
It takes to get to the next system, motherfucker

I'm just to fulfill my dreams
I'm just tryin' to the best of things
None of y'all can't take shit me
Life's a bitch she ain't fuckin' for

So I'ma ride til the fall off
While all the get weak and go soft
You're petite style, can get you down
My heat's loud, have you on the street now

Strike one, when a talkin' shit with his hands
Strike two, gettin'
In the place with your pants down
Strike three, tryin' to fuck the D-O-double-G
DRE, or any of my Alkaholik

Huh, Xzibit your vital signs to a straight line
Never seen a dog bite and bark at the time
Restless, rugged, relaxed
Permanently owe you backs like tax

Baseball bats and upside of your head
still gettin' swoll off water and bread
I got this, retaliation, for any situation I'm
And leave the with a standin' ovation, it's like

I'm just livin' to my dreams
I'm just to have the best of things
None of y'all can't take shit me
a bitch she ain't fuckin' for free

So I'ma til the wheels fall off
While all the rest get weak and go
You're petite style, can get you down
My heat's loud, have you on the street now