Black and White movie - Year 2000 lyrics
rate meSong by Xzibit<br /><br>
I wanna speak to you motherfuckers for a minute<br>
Yeah, what's happenin? Yeah thanks for the lighter<br>
Anybody smoke here? Yeah, aight<br>
That's uh that's more for me you punk motherfuckers<br>
Look, check it, look<br>
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[Xzibit]<br>
Everybody here was born to hustle<br>
It's a very thin line between the boss and the muscle<br>
We foot soldiers, face first in the trenches<br>
Only time I'm on my back is fuckin these hoes and weight benches<br>
Yeah, Hell's Kitchen, raw tension<br>
Never cryin and bitchin or settlin for less, heh<br>
Metal in your chest, take a final breath<br>
Revolutionary, it's X-Man the mercenary, heh<br>
Carry a .44 Desert Eagle<br>
Feeding the people, even if it ain't legal<br>
Lowridin in the Regal or the Cadillac<br>
Money stacked probably give your ass a heart attack<br>
Purchased your last CD, I want my money back<br>
You see the battle I'ma see you in the street<br>
Survival of the first to draw the heaters and the cannons<br>
I'm guaranteed to be the last man standing<br>
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[Chorus: repeat 2X]<br>
Crack a bottle for your hard time<br>
It's dedicated to my soldiers on the front line<br>
This one's for all of us<br>
Thinkin bout your casualties<br>
Learn from mistakes, protect your family <br>
cause it's the year two thousand<br>
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[Xzibit]<br>
Everybody wannabe king, fuck everything<br>
All this shit is bout to me mine, I hear it all the time<br>
Live your life for the day<br>
Easier to burn than paper-mache<br>
Started with Dre, graduate to radio play<br>
I still ain't satisfied, bout to blast off worldwide<br>
Get in line check the politics<br>
Ever wonder why only certain motherfuckers get rich?<br>
Ain't this a bitch, barely can eat, barely can pee<br>
I dedicate my life to the street<br>
It's not for you if your stomach is weak<br>
Relax with dead bodies covered with sheets<br>
That's the only time I really find peace<br>
Havin violent stand-offs with the police<br>
North Hollywood beef, grindin my teeth<br>
Have you stuck and stunned in disbelief<br>
New breed I'm the bad seed<br>
Smokin weed 'til my motherfuckin eyes bleed<br>
Dedicated to the niggaz that despise us<br>
So ain't nobody 'sposed to be here besides us<br>
Catch a flatline<br>
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[Chorus]<br>
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[Xzibit]<br>
Broadcastin live from Planet Los Angeles, right?<br>
Huh, it's X to the Z Xzibit<br>
What? New millenium<br>
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I was one that never begged for nothin<br>
Me and my homies build penitentiary huffin<br>
Runnin your mouth like a bitch cause you all on my dick<br>
What is he Dogg Pound now? Is he still with Tha Liks?<br>
Is he rich? Is Xzibit a Crip?<br>
This is business stay the fuck out of my family shit, heh<br>
A grown man, the back of my hand is what you receive<br>
The X-Files make you believe<br>
You check the Soundscan and do the math<br>
Me and my staff run a worldwide warpath<br>
A bloodbath make Xzibit have a good laugh<br>
It's goin down, hit the ground like a plane crash<br>
You lil' fags ain't prepared for the X-Man, scared and desperate<br>
Young and restless, there is no guest list<br>
Move to the back of the line, yo it's my time<br>
Prime time only where the beats and the rhyme shine<br>
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[Chorus]<br>
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