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I wanna speak to you for a minute
Yea for the lighter
Anybody here?
Aight, more for me you punk

Look, it out, look

1]
Everybody, he was to hustle
It's a very thin between the boss
And the
We soldiers
first in the trenches
Only time I'm on my back is these
and weight bitches
Hell's kitchen, raw
Never crying and and settling
For
Metal in your chest, take a final

It's the mercenary
a .44 desert eagle
Feeding the people even if it legal
in the regal or the cadillac
Money stacked probably yo ass a
attack
Purchased last cd I want my money

You see the ima see you in the

Survival of the to draw the heaters
And the
Im guaranteed to be the last man

2x]
Crack a bottle for hard time
It's dedicated to my on the
Front
one's for all of us
Thinking your casualties
Learn from mistakes, protect family
Cause it's the 2000

2]
Everybody king
everything
All this is bout to me mine
I it all the time
Live life for the day
Easier to burn than
with dre
Graduate to
I still satisfied
Bout to off worldwide
Get in line the politics
Ever why only certain
get rich
Ain't a bitch
can eat, barely can pee
I dedicate my life to the
not for you if your stomach is weak
Relax with dead covered with sheets
Thats the only time I really peace
Having violent stand-offs the police
North beef
Grinding my
Have you and stunned in disbelief
New breed I'm the bad
Smoke weed til my mothafucking eyes

Dedicated to the that despise us
So ain't nobody to be here
us
Catch a

2x]

3]
I was one that begged for nothing
Me and my homies build

Running your mouth like a cause you
All on my
What is he dogg pound is he still
tha liks?
Is he is xzibit a crip? this is
Business stay the fuck out of my shit
A grown man, the back of my hand is
You see
If the make you believe
You the sound scan I do the math
Me and my staff run a warpath
A bloodbath, make xzibit have a laugh
It's going down, hit the like a
crash
You lil ain't prepared for the x-man
and desperate
Young and
There is no list
Move to the back of the
Yo it's my time, prime time only the
and the rhyme shine