Gangsta Gangsta

Xzibit

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    [Verse 1]

    Witness the downfall of men
    I wanna kill you for your land, I'm a nuclear reactor
    Linking in Japan, I am here, got the gangsta for all your chain chains
    March to the heart beat of the city
    You only hear the drums when they audace and they see me
    You know what time it is? Flavor with a thousand checks
    It's like the ice ring surrounds my neck
    I never worry about the referee, the gate keepers keep him locked for me
    Push all to shallow, forever
    Always will be underground X to the motherfucker Z
    Fold it all for the money, can't team, where my gangstars at?
    Hit the park, build at the car scene, blowing red everywhere
    Look how strong we are
    So there will be no warnin shots
    I'm about to get my city boiling hot and make 'em pray for real
    And make 'em say my name, lit up more smoke than a power water drill
    Concentration, determination
    The very thin line between paradise and incarceration

    [Hook]

    Gangsters, gangsters
    Gangsters, stand up and rap what you're claiming
    Police roll around, shake us down, always playing and I...
    Gangsters, gangsters
    Streets made me into this man, gotta represent who I am

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    [Verse 2: Xzibit]

    They say right before you day you get the irry feeling of peace
    Then walk into the light
    My soul want me take it without a fight
    She says she wanna spend the whole life
    But she only got me here for one night
    Said it's time, better get it in. Call your best friend
    I'm a call you wonder-twins
    Stop and go like red light traffic, innovation made it another classic
    We made it happen
    And big hip hop want us gut cut
    Niggas dare too much than offence popped up
    Another game fucked up, because the lanes clogged up
    But the content sucks
    I wanna fill up some big red trucks, tour then through
    The whole world, motherfuckers lining up
    Cause these tickets won't move like crap
    You're tying west coast around my back
    And y'all niggas ain't fuckin with that

    [Hook]

    [Verse 3: Xzibit]

    Can't even rely on your own eyes, everything fake now
    Toast to the bad guys
    That will leave you hogtied swimming with the fishes
    Part machine, part skill, part intuition
    I cooked my first ounce in my father's kitchen
    He told me how to make a living, twenty grand and half a chicken
    Now I'm shitting on myself and still I let him know
    That if he turn me in a turn around, it kill us both
    This is a cold world, but I'm a polar bear
    Destroy the earth like a silver flare, best beware of us
    In God we trust, but everybody else gotta pay cash up front
    Caught there, they try to tear me down
    I'm on a level now, I speak like a minister, the focus study my literature
    Clean house, taking out the trash. I'm in the fly zone
    Where you past, gangsta?

    [Hook]

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