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Everything

by Xzibit

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  • Español (Spanish)

[Chorus] I was on the block picturing blocks at fifteen I remember underage drinking at sixteen Then my nuts in Cali banging at seventeen Now I got everything, bitch, I got everything My back was to the wall, visited all, after all, all I had was me Just tenacity, so we all leave with a sense of sweet Then everything I write around got a cotton seat Fuck y'all dry, saw off and done rapidly Partner, now let's be honest, ain't got no good intentions The upper tune is the dudes moving in my position But I'm a heavy, wait humble, hitting the heavy bag Waiting for the day I stumble across your fucking ass Instead I push the work in, chin up and chest out Picking the shit up where I left off You went soft intention too tenant to deal with the Los Angel I admit it, I bull shit and gave you the wrong angle Now I have a seat at my table, let me do you the business Diversify you millions, you can leave off the entrance Make every revenue street flood to where it took me And make that money stack higher than giraffes [Chorus] I used to have a Glock that I would shot to at backpack So it will leave no shells at the scene Where I was getting my kid back Yeah, this for the homie whack, rolled to and chopped up On hard to make the west defined a united fund Beard big, light it up, waiting on that vending truck So I can crush the corner, welcome to California Where people fake it 'till they make it Or take it with their hand gun Take your chances, swing, try to land one Now you're in the box like a sand some, I march to the madness My symphony deliver something classic Either you ain't glad or you blast it, jumped in or dragged it Either way, you got to salute the flag, who you want it with? I acknowledge honest with whole heart and integrity People keep telling me I'm about to catch a felony Stage presence, reminiscent of my flash back Gave my girl a son and my last name [Chorus] Motherfucker, I live in room that look like a drive-in When I open my eyes a bunch of bitches play violins Nothing but respect when I walk to the lights in Because I kill everything, bitch, I kill everything Nothing ever compares with the spring of a free mind Find the most dangerous weapon ever acquired by mankind Using to fight for your freedom and oppress your oppressors You mold them and lead them, fuck the positive message This is a lifetime allegiance, boy, you're down to the essence There's no payment for passage, my immaculate presence Make every revenue street flood, look where it took me And make that money stack high and you run a pussy [Chorus]

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