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I've been way and I can't stop, ah
Hands on the and I won't drop, no
Half-assed that you can't watch, no
It ain't 'cause I want to 'cause I gotta
Get it crip while the gettin' is
the game is 10 percent skill and 90 percent Hollywood
I don't need that, I believe that
gon' get hurt, if I do dirt

I flirt with the of quittin' the game
Nah! I'ma continue to change
It take brains, and backbones to get it on
And keep it on, we it movin', to each his own
So I spit about it, whatever I feel it
I'm just real about it, X get hot nigga forget about it
Speech don't me now
Dedicated to the enemies and friends that me down

We back on line, we to ride
We deal, we stack, we
We on the grind until we die
And back for mo', we can't get enough

the rest, accept no less
Go ahead, the game, be my guest
brand new and heavy to get off my chest
Win time after 'til there ain't none left
Hardhat, punch the clock, to work
I'm bigger, stronger, faster, to hurt
Everybody and anybody who come to my
Like they ready to get and touch somebody

Who's that nigga y'all came to X
imitated, but cannot be, X
What's next, collect like paychecks
Straight to the bank with my and have safe sex
What do you in? I believe in
Seizin' the moment, livin' and dyin' to spit with a
Here for been around forever
Y'all cats were just too blind to

We back on line, we to ride
We deal, we stack, we
We stay on the grind we die
And back for mo', 'cause we can't get

It ain't my fault, we keep hits
And you can't like this, so I'm takin' yo' bitch
It ain't shit changed, we gon' bang this
And I'm drinkin' this fifth, we don't take no shit

I got a sixth sense, that me you ain't worth six cents
I'm sick with my sixth
Whattup I'm gettin' down to business
Crooked ass the cops to the district
Loose yourself in the music, it or lose it
Abuse it, let's booze it, please confuse it with the
man, it's the X-Man rollin'
Stand firm, as the ground I'm holdin'

Make mine golden, permanent issue
Stacked with the wealth you can't take witchu
range missile, if we got issues
I'ma squeeze this shit and nobody miss you
I'ma keep swingin' 'til the medics get you
We busy, off my line, you can't get through
Peep the from the mastermind
Yo Dre, bring that shit back one time!

We on line, we came to ride
We deal, we stack, we
We stay on the grind we die
And back for mo', 'cause we can't get

We back on line, we came to
We deal, we stack, we
We on the grind until we die
And for mo', 'cause we can't get enough