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I speak to you motherfuckers for a minute
Yea thanks for the
Anybody here?
Aight, thats for me you punk

Look, it out, look

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

It's x-man the
Carry a .44 eagle
the people even if it ain't legal
Low-riding in the regal or the
Money stacked probably yo ass a
attack
Purchased your last cd I want my

You see the ima see you in the

Survival of the first to draw the
And the
Im to be the last man standing

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

2]
Everybody king
Fuck
All shit is bout to me mine
I hear it all the
your life for the day
Easier to burn than
with dre
Graduate to
I still ain't
Bout to blast off
Get in line check the
wonder why only certain
Motherfuckers get
Ain't a bitch
Barely can eat, can pee
I dedicate my life to the
It's not for you if stomach is weak
Relax with dead bodies with sheets
Thats the only time I really find
Having stand-offs with the police
hollywood beef
Grinding my
you stuck and stunned in disbelief
New breed I'm the bad
Smoke your weed til my mothafucking

Dedicated to the niggas despise us
So nobody s'posed to be here
us
Catch a

2x]

3]
I was one that never for nothing
Me and my homies build

Running your mouth a bitch cause you
All on my
What is he dogg pound now? is he
tha liks?
Is he rich? is xzibit a crip? is
Business the fuck out of my family shit
A grown man, the of my hand is what
You see
If the x-fives make you
You the sound scan I do the math
Me and my run a worldwide warpath
A bloodbath, xzibit have a good laugh
It's down, hit the ground like a
Plane
You lil fags prepared for the x-man
and desperate
Young and
is no guest list
Move to the of the line
Yo my time, prime time only where the
Beats and the shine