Monday, October 24, 2022

Lyrics of Xzibit ft. M.O.P - BK to LA

BK to LA
(Xzibit)

Feat. M.O.P.)
Yeah! AOWWW, AOWWW!
C'mon! Yeah, yeahhh (yeah) yeahhh, yeahhh
M.O.P.! Uhh (X to the Z)
Yeah baby, that's right, you know how we do it
One time, X, where you at my ni***?
FIYAHHHH!!!!

[Xzibit]
I spread the hate, like Taliban records and tapes
Shoot five times to the sky, gimme some space
I got y'all, runnin in place, cut to the heart of the subject
(MASH OUT NIGGAZ!) Straight from the gutter you love it
Ain't nothin above it, we stomp y'all religiously
Watchin paper thugs tryin to hide behind the industry
From here to infinity, love thy enemy
Niggaz got the knowledge but don't know the chemistry
All inside your baseball hat and kneecaps
with baseball bats ('TIL FAME HIT YOU WITH THE MINI-MAC)
Full body black fatigues, lungs black from weed
In black limo tinted SUV's with Bill



[Billy Danze]
STILL (still) WORLD (world) FAMOUS
The underdogs of rap, back to claim this, the fact remain we're
heartless and painless, it's dangerous to strangers
that try to change us, knowin we're anxious to flame 'em

[Chorus 2X: Xzibit + M.O.P.]
[X] Huh, you want problems I'ma bring 'em to you
[B] We cockin them thangs
[X] Yeah, I got a song let me sing it to you
[B] We ready to bang
[X] Yeah, you talk impressive, you don't mean it do you?
[B] Watch where you aim
[F] Get lost in the game, get tossed in the flames, ni***

[Billy Danze]
You must wanna throw the towel in holmes, it's your man B.D.
From N.Y.C., the N.Y.G. (IT'S)
M.O.P., and X to the Z
is a friend of our family (YEAH MY NIGGA)
For you, counterfeit, wannabe hardcore players
I rub you under your face with single-edged razors
Cold street INTELLIGENCE, O.G.'s and REBEL MEN
Grip quick, cock squeeze and LEVEL MEN to SETTLE IT
(From L.A. to) B.K., from B.K. to (L.A.)
Persistant and insistant on doin it our way
Do you really wanna f*** with Danze? (c'mon)
When he comin with them thugs in the van
Double clutch in his hands, my ni***



[Lil' Fame]
Make the world flame! Face the Fame-ster, part, Fame-ster
Y'all niggaz akin to God and gangsters
(YOU SEE IT!) It's the M dot, to the O dot, to the P
With X to the Z hot, what's happenin?

[Chorus]

[Interlude 2X: Xzibit]
Hunt down, hurt, hang and hate the hater
Watch how you rise, fall and thank me later
Look in my eyes, I should not have to say it
Look alive, these streets is complicated

[Lil' Fame]
AOWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!
You got problems with us? Start poppin
I get in yo' chest like anthrax, vaccine couldn't stop it
Let's move on 'em (aoww) must move on 'em
Rush in, gun-bustin, black seven plus tools on 'em
Never snooze on 'em, I'm short, haven't got room for 'em
I send you to God with no shoes
CLUELESS! Real G's run this, we rule this
If you wanna get into some gangsta shit, let's do this
(YES SIR!) No question, no half-steppin
Streets is my profession, heat in my posession
Hollow-tips is the answer; look around you see the signs
say "NO SMOKIN" but our guns got cancer!



[Xzibit]
Yeah cause I'm not (I'm not) what you thought I was
Like my career was gon' fade like a fuc*** buzz
Raise the stakes high, I solidify
the grip that I keep on shit, GET OFF MY DICK!

[Chorus]

[random ad libs to fade]

Lyrics of Xzibit - Cold World

Cold World
(Xzibit)

Verse 1: Xzibit]
Justine, 19, just got clean
Fresh outta rehab with self-esteem
She ain't felt this good in a while
A new leash on life, a vibrant thang, a beautiful smile
Used to run with a circle of friends, who was skeleton thin
Sniff white lines off powerful men
But see, all that's a thang of the past, she got class
And be damned if she'd let herself burn and crash
She ain't from money so she startin from scratch
It's hard working for scraps
It take everything she got not to relaspe
Locked down in 9 to 5, but at the 9 to 5
She get sexually harrased and chastised
Boss is a married man, she won't touch him
Frustrated angry man, she won't f*** him
She's out of her job, at Basket Cakes
Least it came wit an 8, 2 lines to the face
God Damn!



[Chorus]
It's a cold, cold, world, and you know it
Niggaz will lay you down and take your bread, yeah and you know it
Only two choices, you can give it up or you can just die with it!
Only two choices, you can give it up or you can just die with it, yeah

[Verse 2: Xzibit]
He was on his own, at a very young age
When he learned from the streets, made everything change
See he came up with hustlers, lost his religion
It's funny how money can make a ni*** think he livin
I ain't talkin paper like Jigga or Dre
It's more like 7500, 9 ounces of lle'
That's what he say he can get for the flip, they thought the deal was legit
But he stuck him and split, in deep shit
Now his mother work for minimum pay
Live a positive way, she the first one at church every Sunday
Blind to the needs of her son, he's a gatling gun
In the streets, jackin niggaz for fun
It's a non-stop search through the hood, but can't catch him
They found out where mom stayed and went steppin
The evil that men do, but still we continue
With death and dishonor, for the all mighty dollar, it's so cold



[Chorus]

[Verse 3: Xzibit]
He was 13, brought up in Baghdad
Ate with his right and made money with his left hand
Prayed to the East, 5 times daily
His mother and father just had a new born baby
Now his father was an Imam who carried the weight
And built his family on 5 pillars of faith
Never trippin off Western ways, it meant nada
Pilgramige to Mecca to circle around Kabba
300 miles away, British troops hit Basra
His cousin waged jihad and died with honor
He heard about the buildings on 9-11
And a man named Bush on a search for weapons
Now here come the U.S., to crush Saddam
Wit 88 thousand tons of missle and bombs
But his family's too broke to move or find shelter
If they all had to die, they would die together and that's cold... damn

[Chorus]

Lyrics of XZIBIT "Concentrate" - uncensored

Concentrate
(Xzibit)

Nam Myoho Renge Kyo"

Concentrate, concentrate, concentrate, concentrate
Concentrate, concentrate, concentrate, concentrate

"Nam Myoho Renge Kyo"

Meditate, levitate
Greetings from the Golden State
Mr. X, to the Z
Concentrate, come walk with me
Your shit sound so awkwardly
I don't rhyme I just stomp down beats
Real estate, section eight
Which one would you rather take?
Concentrate, move that weight
Show me how you regulate
Hold up, wait, that shit's fake
Get these niggaz up out my face
Shake the room, bend the spoon
Turn this up now, stay in tune
Hypnotized by the way she move
Take your time you might arrive too soon



"Nam Myoho Renge Kyo"
Bring that back, what was that?
Oh my lord, she got back
So precise, so deattached
Oh my God, who is that?

Hibernate, consummate
Man was made to procreate
My estate, generates
As if my family name was Gates
Days of grace, lift big plates
Why be good ni***, go be great
Hit the breaks, crack them crates
Have you on the run goin state to state
Contemplate, demonstrate
Mind over mayhem, no mistakes
Lift some weights, eat some steaks
But you don't really want that face to face
But let's relax, check your traps
Don't let yo' concentration snap
I love the way she arch her back
Like how a muh'fucker 'sposed to handle that?



Breath control, touch yo' soul
Just maintain don't lose control
Participate, congratulate
Cause everything else'll be seen as hate
Remain in place, the same mindstate
Get off yo' ass and celebrate
Congregate, associate
Don't f*** yo'self procrastinate
Dilate, to an all time great
Calculate the next move I make
Crack the safe, keep that ace
in my waistband just in case
I'm no rat can't run yo' race
Not too good don't fit my taste
I love the way she make that shake
Makin it hard to concentrate

Lyrics of Snoop Dogg Feat. Nate Dogg & Xzibit - Bitch Please

Crazy Oh
(Xzibit)

Chorus: Butch Cassidy]
I'd leave the girl alone, but the bitch keeps callin me
All day and all night long, she just keeps callin me
She says she'll kill herself if I try to let her go
Somebody pray for me, cause I'm stuck with a crazy ho

[Suga Free]
Comin from a cat, that uhh
believe that if wasn't nobody else in the world to pimp
he'll probably pimp hisself, that's me, Suga Free
Dig that, yeah, again? Uhh X, man, y'know
If I don't slop her man she feel like I don't love her,
youknowhatI'mtalkinabout?
This thing takes all kinds of turns and switches and changes,
y'know
It's called the P - Steady!



[Chorus]

[Strong Arm Steady - 1]
Woman out the wilderness - bitch!
The homies say you got a wildabeast piece
But she a dimepiece, her mind lost, thrown off course
She been divorced twice, overwhelmed by - bad advice
from a past life, she crazy though
Call my telephone a hundred times in a row
I don't know how to let her go
I'm stuck with this ho - pardon me
But she ain't nuttin but the worst part of me
She even threatened to slice her artery
I gotta watch my God Degree
She tried to voodoo the peas and throw her eyelashes in the
recipe
Please, it's more than she's spittin in my lemonade
and R. Kelly ain't got the right to sing the hook, like Butch
Yeah, c'mon, spit it



[Chorus]

[Strong Arm Steady - 2]
Now since chickens of a feather be cluckin together
And I met her through Aiesha, I shoulda known better
She a pro-fessional charger Laker chaser
The kind that'll lie and say one of 'em raped her (trick)
But she in love with a gangsta
And it's been all trivial since the day that I janked her
Swore she wasn't ghetto but I met her at Fairmont
Shoulda knew she was a gangsta when she said that it wasn't her
man's car
- but now she crazy over me
Tryin to OD, cause she can't be with me
She'll, f*** with different sets just to bring you beef
Fake a pregnancy just to get you fo' a G, crazy



[Butch Cassidy]
How much can one man take?
Worried if I leave it's her life she'll take
So I'm stuck here livin life in fear
Situation so severe
I need to change my ways
Pay more attention to her ho-pefully
Thinkin with my dick every night and day
The bitch won't go away

[Strong Arm Steady - 3]
Girl stop screamin
All in front of my house, tellin everybody you not leavin
And just beat it - you're insane
Crazy and deranged and I don't need you
Look, don't make me repeat it
I'ma say it one time, kick rocks or I'ma call the one-time
I shoulda hollered at your sister (aiy)
We went to the same high school, and plus she finer than you
Hey - baby this one's on you
You know it ain't no fun if the homies can't have none too
You dug my man out, your hand's out, askin for help
Hey - go 'head trick, kill yourself, {?}



[Chorus]

[Suga Free]
That means you ain't doin it for free
And that's what I'm talkin 'bout, Suga Free
Up in here with Xzibit y'knamhsayin, West coast big style
We really doin this out here f'real homey
Y'knahmsayin, y'all get to know, y'knahmsayin
You'll get to know yo' folks a little bit better too
if you just uhh, recognize this P, y'knahmean?
Y'knahmsayin we respect the hip-hop, we respect the whole 9
Y'knahmtalkinabout pimpin, the bud is greener and the grass is
greener
Y'knahmtalkinabout, the pimpin is cleaner and mackin is meaner
Y'knamsayin, DIG THAT
You can be a stand-up ho or a fall-down bitch
And we mean this out here on the West

Lyrics of Xzibit - Family Values

Family Values
(Xzibit)

This how you make me feel, this how you make me feel
This how you make me feel, that's how I know it's real
Take you around the world, take you around the world
Take you around the world, take you around the world
Cause you my baby girl, cause you my baby girl
Cause you my baby girl, cause you my my my
Cause you my baby girl, cause you my baby girl
Cause you my baby girl, cause you my my my



This how you make me feel, that's how I know it's real
Take you around the world, cause you my baby girl
I know you feelin good, I know you feelin right
You see me ridin, you ridin wit me your shit is tight
Self-made millionaire I find myself
My success God bless not defined by wealth, c'mon
We live in crazy times, niggaz done lost they minds
We wanna f*** every fuc*** chicken we fuc*** find
But then there comes a time, when you start to grow
But you ain't growin with me and it's startin to show
Before I say I can't live without ya
Let's sit and have a talk about family values, now listen
I see you got some kids, that you ain't never with
Your baby father put hands on you, some crazy shit
So he gon' pay for that, f*** with niggaz who rap
Most of that quality time is spent on your back
Now before I devote the rest of my life
Can you at least show a ni*** you can boil some rice
(ha ha ha) Is that too much to ask, am I movin too fast
Do you have anything to offer me besides some ass
You think you high class, the upper echelon
But spend all your rent money in the hair salon
I'm 'sposed to help you out, but it just made me think
You ain't ready for the world, you ain't ready for me



Damn baby I see they drivin you crazy
Because your body's amazing I know you want it to phase me
But hey - I seen a lot of girls, messed up a lot of curls
You ain't gon' keep me with sex when only sex occurs
Want you to think ahead, not just give me head
Want you to make a household baby, not just a bed
I know the scene is what you seem to see
Where you needin to be, but believe you me
Baby girl they just gon' use you up, f*** you and bruise you up
They ain't got no family values they ain't gon' choose you up
We disrespect ourselves, we think we livin well
I could be wrong in this song but only time'll tell
You may be thinkin hey X, you just a hypocrite
You actin like you never called a girl a fuc*** bitch
Nah it's not that (that) but it's like this (this)
We need change and I'm just man enough to say the shit

Lyrics of Xzibit ft. Ras Kass, Saafir (Golden State Warriors) - Harder

Harder
(Xzibit)

Feat. ras kass, saafir (golden state warriors))
Ah, I don’t wanna hear shit
Get off ya motherfucking ass
It’s right now, right now, right here
And we bringing it to you live, come on!
Golden state, what... come on, what bitch
New shit! ha, come on, yeah ras kass blaze that shit up
Xzibit, break it down slam it, jelly roll



[ras kass]
Show me a bitch and I’m a slay her like sarah michelle gell-ie
Rap star, trash tellies blow up my sprint celly
Dare me, I tongue halle berry’s belly
Show her a monster’s ball, f*** it you tell me
Platinum, heavy 22 inch perrelli’s
Jelly, it gets so ugly it gets scary
Haters act like under-age hoes so what’s really-
Can’t f*** wit y’all, paging r.kelly (ooooohhh)
Oh, if the shoe fits buy a matching shirt
Ya nothing take ya face and attach dirt
Catch me and my niggas wit strick-9
Strictly constrict 9 triggas disfigure ya figure
Our figgas got bigger, niggas the same
Menace to society and y’all done made me kane
Can’t extort us faggot, you bust we bust
In God we trust but we paying at dusk, biatch!



[chorus]
Don’t you think this shit is for fun (no!)
Think before you reach for that gun (think!)
Look at all the shit that you started (yeah)
You bring heat but we bring it harder (sing!)
La la la la la la la la (ha!)
La la la la la la la la (sing!)
La la la la la la la la (yes)
La la la la la la la la (come on)

[saafir]
Yella, yizzel, shaft shizza-lean
F*** what y’all talking about, this shit clean
That’s why we filthy rich behind the scenes
Game spitters with helmets and shoulder pads on the hitters
Bullshit so far what this game sent
We here to burn it down open bar entertainment
Taking the work clipping the clientele on raw
Lactose intolerant but I still sell
Game enough to mash on the coach like sprewell
Don’t salt there hoes flows ain’t got that sea smell
Overstand under surveillance, ben savage-
Can’t come to the town terrorizing we been laden
Been beat heavyweight beefs and went passage
Back to the blockmates and it’s safe to unlock cakes
King sizzel makin’ bank, shake the spizzle,
We don’t make it drizzle we rain in the g-state



[chorus]
Don’t you think this shit is for fun (no!)
Think before you reach for that gun (think!)
Look at all the shit that you started (come one)
You bring heat but we bring it harder (now sing!)
La la la la la la la la (sing!)
La la la la la la la la (yeah!)
La la la la la la la la (sing it!)
La la la la la la la la (yeah)

[xzibit]
Feel the adrenaline, feel the rush
The effects of the compound the ammo dump
Doc dre don’t f*** with punks
We all thump like maximus, stop fuc*** with us
Take a ride inside the home of hands-on hip-hop
Speak what you believe and hope you don’t get shot for it
Ghetto poets, show it if you got one
A hot one, with ass and rap like a shotgun
I can write to the sound of the sunset
Smith & wesson, I use words as a weapon
Gun sling my dreams I rain supreme
And fiend for the next challenge, knocking you off balance
Look, I been through the worst, avoided the hearst (survived!)
Starving to death and dying of thirst (alive!)
Here in the flesh, elope with the profoc-
The answer, the solution, the remedy, the anecdote



[chorus]
Don’t you think this shit is for fun (no!)
Think before you reach for that gun (think!)
Look at all the shit that you started (yeah)
You bring heat but we bring it harder (now sing!)
La la la la la la la la (yes)
La la la la la la la la (sing!)
La la la la la la la la (ha)
La la la la la la la la (come on)
[x2]

Bounce... bounce... bounce... yeah... golden state

Lyrics of Xzibit - Heart of man

Heart of man
(Xzibit)

[Xzibit]
Ain't a damn thing promised to ya
Except livin your life, and dyin one day, I'm just bein honest to ya
It take a whole lot, just to get a little
Gettin caught up in the middle the answer to life's riddles
never, come that easy, but it was easy
to lead me, but it wasn't easy to see me
Get up off the block to the TV
And sell a couple million CD's, best believe me
You see these callouses on my soul?
Couldn't let hate and paralysis, take control
I pick you up when you down 'til I can't no mo'
My name sting in your mouth like canker sores
Been at war my whole life, sleepless nights
Endless fights, but still can't walk to the light
Cause my work ain't finished on earth, for what it's worth
From the cradle to the hearse, God and family first, for real



[Chorus: singer]
Somewhere in the heart of man (somewhere, within, somewhere)
There comes a time when he must understand (when he must understand)
The strong withstand, the weak will fall {*repeat*}
Cause tomorrow may not come at all {*repeat*}

[Xzibit]
Life ain't long, it's more like a snapshot
You can have the top, I live for the hop
Never take a day I'm breathin on this planet for granted
Time for change, time for growth, peace understandin
See but niggaz keep forcin my hand, disturbin my plans
Bringin out the soldier in a peaceful man
It's like tryin to build a house on sand; you never get
a solid foundation, one man can change the nation
Yo I put that on all creation; Haitian, Jamaican
African, Asian, Caucausian, Indian
Whatever your persuasion, this is the message
Time is of essence especially when you're countin your blessings
Lessons learned from the deepest of pain, it's not a game
Keep my name outta your mouth and I'ma keep it the same, ya dig?
It's a shame, graduated to the rap game
Only to find out crack and rap was the same thang, damn!!



[Chorus]
[Xzibit]
Who got skill? Who got hustle?
Who got they family with 'em? Who pay for they muscle?
Yo it's all gon' come out in the wash, the lost angel
with dirty wings, bullets ricochet off my halo
I lay low for no one, I love my life
Ain't afraid of no hard work and sacrifice
Was born twice through the life of my seed
Makin sure he see a side of life, I was never able to see
Hittin home like \"Ground Zero,\" move over now
Peace to the real heroes, still underground
I put it down for the homies that came that's hard in the paint
I'm livin proof it's never to late, you straight
Once in a while I go back to the main strip
And see the same niggaz still doin the same shit
And all I can do is increase the flow
Put it out, let it soak in, and hope they grow, see'mon

[Chorus] - repeat 2X

Lyrics of Xzibit - invade my space

Invade my space
(Xzibit)

This, cannot continue
We must go, our sep-arate waaaaays
Without youuuuu, I can do betterrrrr
But first these words, I have, to, saaaaay
It's nooooot, that I don't hear youuuuu
When you scream, and curse, my, naaaaame
It's juuuuust that I, don't feeeeeeel you
Nigga you, invade, my spaaaaaaace



Yeah!
Blacked out, tatted up, let's go, saddle up
I'm alge-ballin, dumb niggaz cain't add it up
Cock back, back 'em up, f*** what you throwin up (yeah)
All these rappers comin out, ain't nobody showin up
Man, where your talent at? Show me where your balance at
You the king of the streets? Well I ain't heard none of that
Just like the South say, watch what your mouth say
Frank Sinatra hustle, Rat Pack, (Did it My Way)
I know we don't see eye to eye, you ain't never lied
We should part ways 'fore somebody catch a homicide
Recognize, lost of a lot of love when my momma died
Did a gang of shhhhit, I'm surprised that I'm still alive
Fishburn yellin wake up, open up my eyes
Don't believe them lies from them guys that you idolize
Ridicule, try to downplay, try to minimize
And criticize when you on your grind so I realized



This cannot continue, we must go our separate waaaaays
Without you I'll do better, but first these words I have to saaaay
It's not that I don't hear you, when you scream and curse my naaaaame
It's just that I don't feel you, ni*** you invadin my spaaaace

Go ahead spit it out, that's right, get it out
So I can respond, ni*** F*** what you talk about
Drop like a guillotine, money over everything
seems to be the theme in the land of the Philistine
Mentally you still shackled up on some lame shit
Side by side on the bottom of a slave ship
Came a long way from the place that I started from
Ever seen a man's last breath beaten out of him?
Hate manifest from the inside out
The shit starts in your heart then spill out your mouth
I'm the odd man out, watch it all pan out
I see you tryin to stand up but you don't stand out (ha ha ha!)
Now that I found that my path is original
Prepared, never scared, had to peak at my pinnacle (yeah)
I'm not like you, but you think we identical
It's pitiful, you can never bang with the criminal



Three wheels lock it up, ammo stock it up
It's not for niggaz cause George Bush comin after us
That's why it's time to roll, get where I gotta go
All my people fightin for they soul, you are not alone
Never waste my pearls on the swine and the ignorant
Forever on my grind, you despise and belittle it
Here's a little tidbit, X rock that real shit
Dump like a L.A.P.D. cop, over kill shit
Hooked on a brand new high called monopolize
Put you on track where you just, you was out of line
And I ain't got the time to f*** around with the dumb shit
You know that young shit, the "Hey ni*** where you from" shit
Even though the pistol in my hand, I'm a businessman
People grow apart, don't expect you to understand
Let's part ways and, then pray for better days
I realize somebody 'bout to die, so I came to say



Yeah, knowhatI'msayin? (you invadin my spaaaaace)
Yeah, stop askin where the f*** I'm at
Yeah (nigga you invadin my spaaaaace)
Tryin to see where I'm at, tryin to be where I'm at all the fuc*** time
C'mon (you invadin my spaaaaace)
Get a life ni***, heheheh
I got mines, know'mtalkinbout? (nigga you invadin my spaaaaace)
C'mon!

Lyrics of Xzibit - Judgement Day

Judgement Day
(Xzibit)

(Ohhhh, yeah yeah yeah yeah)

[Chorus: singers]
You can turn your back and then walk away
(You can turn your back and then walk away)
Soon be comin the judgement day
(Ahh, soon there be comin the judgement day)

[Xzibit - starts over Chorus]
Yes, uhh, breathe with me
C'mon.. listen, yo
I know you're fed up, feel like you can't get up
Have faith, stay strong, keep your head up
Yo, it only gets worse; we in a world
where your status and your bank account determine your worth
There's no time to rehearse, the clock been tickin
cause we all started dyin at birth, I speak the truth and it hurts
It felt like I was dyin of thirst
'til I was blessed with my voice, I move mountains with verse
The worst thing you ever seen in your life, "The Passion of Christ"
Pregnant chicks buyin rock, hittin the pipe
It ain't like I ain't tried to tell ya; misery love company
Keepin the wrong company brings failure
Cause people use people like paraphenalia
With a scam, with a scheme, with a dream to sell ya
But I ain't got nothin but love for all my soldiers and thugs
To all of my women, we gotta keep livin, c'mon



[Chorus: singers]
You can turn your back and then walk away
(Ohh, don't turn your back and then walk away y'all)
Soon be comin the judgement day
(Soon there be comin judgement day)

[Xzibit - starts over Chorus]
Yeah! C'mon
Mr. X to the Z had to raise the stakes
Had to touch my people like T.D. Jakes
On the ground like a ni*** flippin crumbs to cake
I won't stop like an eighteen wheeler with no brakes
Bein dipped in her-on so each CD's weight
Niggaz be fake, they speak what they can't create (create)
You won't, see me break, I'm built for a tough frame
One-eighty-five and I'm still on huff
I was only 15, tryin to pass that rock
Never got caught, just sat down, collected my thoughts
This is bullshit, I ain't got a plane or a boat
I'm just another ni*** sellin some coke, y'know?
Had to grab life right by the throat, murder I wrote
My callin for ballin wasn't pedalin dope
It was oversea convoys, bangin out cuts
No police or government agency lockin me up, so what?



[Chorus: singers]
You can turn your back and then walk away
(You can turn your back and then walk away)
Soon be comin the judgement day
(SOOOOON there'll be a-comin a judgement day)

[Xzibit]
C'mon..
What do you believe in? I believe in karma
And that fo'-five to drop that drama
Can't wait for the time when I meet my maker
Picture everlasting life in Jamaica, time to wake up
Watch your thoughts, your thoughts become words
Your words become actions when the bullshit happens
Keep laughin, that's when the gauge start clackin
Feel the buckshots smackin have your body mismatchin
Yo, I feel the devil tryin to force my hand
Steady bringin out the soldier in a peaceful man
See I was born to be all that I can, without a Uncle named Sam
As you can see we just a part of his plan
Cause first there was a war on blacks
And then there was a war on crack, now it's war in Iraq, c'mon
I never give up, I only give back
I ain't preachin I'm just statin the facts
So let the choir SING!



[Chorus: singers]
You can turn your back and then walk away
(You can turn your back and then walk away)
Soon be comin the judgement day
(Owwwww, soon there'll be comin the judgement day)

Lyrics of Xzibit ft. Snoop Dogg - Losin' Your Mind

Losin your mind
(Xzibit)

feat. dr. dre, snoop dogg)
[xzibit (snoop)]
Out of a crowd, picking em out (and what? )
Digging em out to kicking em out (and what? )
Surviving the game is what it’s about (and what? )
I’m running this bitch, you running your mouth (then what? )
If I keep dropping heat this hard (what? )
The fuc*** devil gonna be out of a jar (and what? )
Rakim conversation with God (what? )
I’m so hard with a quad in the prison yard



Magic johnson need to run for mayor
Lil kim sold me some pu***, but I ain’t pay her
You can, hate me now or hate me later
I’m a instigator, (what? ) a instigator
It’s the, mvps and suvs
We don’t, take no shit, take yo shit
Leave a, hole in ya face size on grand canyon
Head between ya knees, prepare for crash landing
Hand ’em out is not my style
You done, fuc*** up now but don’t look down
We too, high up fo yo bricks to get to
See the skid marks from the shit I’ve been through
How that sound? , smack me around
Like the national death, nah it’s not goin down
Speak ya mind but watch yo mouth
You big sis but no dollars, so that don’t count (nigga!)



[hook 1 - xzibit (dr dre)]
Who wanna get involved with us?
Break down bitches, ball with us
Hit a couple of corners, crawl with us
No matter how you bust, you ain’t hard as us
It’s not, what you say, but how you spit it
It’s not, what you got, but how you get it
Come on, golden state done finally did it
(what made y’all think y’all could f*** wit xzibit? )

[hook 2 - snoop dogg x2]
Lights, camera, action, show-time
We bust shit back in no time
Yo kind cant f*** with my kind
You must be losin’ yo mind

[xzibit]
Lift off a mark, inhale exhaust
Can never come off soft, I cover the cost
Get lost in the sauce and the city niggas believe me
Pimping ain’t easy, fat meat be greasy
Hoes cant walk right, pigs never fly straight
What that west like, we rise like the birth rate
First taste of the future, we all hands on
Amputating satan’s last legs to stand on
Head strong re-match, dollar for dollar, bullet for bullet
Niggas don’t want it, then don’t pull it
Dont shoot it, mind polluted, deeply rooted
Cock back, ready to rock, time to do it



[hook 1 - xzibit (dr dre)]
Who wanna get involved with us?
Break down bitches, ball with us
Hit a couple of corners, crawl with us
No matter how you bust, you ain’t hard as us
It’s not, what you say, but how you spit it
It’s not, what you got, but how you get it
Come on, golden state done finally did it
(what made y’all think y’all could f*** with xzibit? )

[xzibit (snoop)]
Back for more, watch me score (with what? )
With any whore that wanna explore (with what? )
The ups the downs, the ins the outs (then what? )
Kicking that ass, dick in your mouth (so what? )
Piss on ya chest, and put it on tape (now what? )
Have all these bitches calling it rape (and what? )
Slicker than that, so pump your brakes (and what? )
Indite it, fight it, settle the case (w-w-w-w-what? )



[hook 1 - xzibit (dr dre)]
Who wanna get involved with us?
Break down bitches,ball with us
Hit a couple of corners, crawl with us
No matter how you bust, you ain’t hard as us
It’s not, what you say, but how you spit it
It’s not, what you got, but how you get it
Come on, golden state done finally did it
(what made y’all think y’all could f*** with xzibit? )

[hook 2 - snoop dogg x2]
Lights camera action, show-time
We bust shit back in no time
Yo kind cant f*** with my kind
You must be losin’ yo mind

Lyrics of Xzibit ft. Andre "Dre Boogie" Wilson - Missin' U

Missin u
(Xzibit)

[Intro]
This for you (uh) there ain't one day that go by
where I don't think about you (yeah)
This for my mother, Rest In Peace (uh)
To you and yours (yeah) Ride with me (uh)
Come on

[Verse 1]
I know you watching me, guiding me
I know from up there it's like you watching 'Menace to Society'
Listen you was thirty-two I was only nine
But I've learned so much with so little time
Now I'm surrounded by the best of my kind
We put it all together, couldn't waist your pearls on Swine ma
You taught me better
You can't protect me or expect me to not struggle n fight
Cause see death is a part of life
What I wouldn't give for 1 more day wit you
One last embrace n face to face wit you
Explain everything that made me what I am a grown man
From the ground up with my own hands
Will I forget you? Neva
Down right angry sometimes that we ain't here together
You can feel your roots and see how strong we are
Who would've thought we could get this far, damn I miss you



[Chorus: Andre Wilson]
Even though I know it's been tough
I can't stress enough no matter what - mama I love you
You've always been there by my side
You've taught the wrong from the right - mama I love you

[Verse 2]
Yesterday was you fifty-ninth birthday
Time flew missing you in the worst way
I still feel the same pain since the first day
You left through death on God's request
I can't complain through the year's mama I've been stressed
Through them bullets and the bad times I've been blessed
For the times that I fail but I tried my best
Able to do for my loved one's, real success
Your the source of my strength I was blessed with your gifts
Your insights, your wisdom, your penmanship
Fun n games, I'm doing thangs, I know you wouldn't agree with
What I drink, what I smoke, who I be with
You made sure I got some love when there wasn't none
Opened up my heart showed the world where I'm coming from
Your little grandson is just like your little boy
Mama what you built here no man can ever destroy, your bundle of joy
I've been through so much
I lose touch and sometimes I feel that life sucks
My women try to get close I push here away
She wanna talk I just sit there with nothing to say
Feel me its all the pain I contain on the inside
You in the right place but left me at the wrong time
Use to cook, clean, and sing me to sleep
Now I only go to bed with my heat, damn I miss you



[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
The school of hard knocks where I learned life's lessons
With not enough answers and too many questions
When you had me you gave birth to a soldier
Now I'm much older now the world much colder
Our lives in the hands of politicians that don't care
We ponds in the game biological warfare
The family's so spread out n disconnected
Trying to hold things together put my soul on records
It's hard; you know your daughter had a baby too
A beautiful baby girl just another little piece of you
Another branch we can add to the family tree
Responsibility bringing out the man in me
You ain't a man if your not taking care of home
Raise and protect my own, until they full-grown
No matter how much these streets try to change me
I'm never 'gon forget how you raised me
I Love You, Forever.



[Chorus]

[Ad Libs]
Yeah, all the mothers, all the daughters, yeah, come on
Sun, Moon, Earth, yeah, this for you, uh, Damn, Damn I Miss You

Lyrics of Xzibit - My Life, My World

My life my world
(Xzibit)

Ok, alright, alright. You got me up? Is the Mic On?
Yeah. I pledge allegiance to the un-united streets of Los Angeles
Check this shit out, yeah yeah... Come on, Ha!
You thought I was about to start right there right?
Y'all motherfuc*** turn this shit up, it's X to the motherfucking Z
Yeah...Ha, welcome to my planet..



[Verse 1]
Some things money just can't buy
From what I seen now that's a God damn lie
Been involved in some other shit, ran from the government
Landed the mother ship, thanks for the ride
My niggaz still bang like the wrath of Cain
Fast lane, smack ya bodyguard and take ya chain
And it's all in another day's work for me
I spit the truth, the truth gone set y'all free SO-
What's my anti-drug? Drugs!
Anti-drugs is when I can't get none, for fun
I drop flows, punk the punk rappers
Load clips for nines and clap with gun clappers
Listen, too many motherfucking cooks in ya kitchen
Missin' the most important part of life 'cause you bitchin'
Bitchin' so much you should tuck ya nuts
And dick between ya thighs and color your eyes
And wax your legs and buy some bras and thongs
And go crazy in the nightclub for sisqo's songs
You a hook motherfuc*** with the Jordache look
Bring lead with ya heat so the beef can cook



[Chorus: Xzibit]
Who's sticking to the script like pistol grip?
Xzibit, tradition of X-cellence
Hit 'em up, this westside G.S.B
Openbar all night drinks for free
Victory 'cause we make history
niggaz actually have the audacity
We the shit from the get and we set to win
Straight hard on a bitch y'all sensitive
[singing]
My life, my world, X to the Z
The streets done took so much from me
F*** what you heard this is realityyyyy
I close my eyes and pray just to see
Another day I live to breathe
My life, my world, this is realityyyyy
(Yeah, Welcome to my planet)

[Verse 2]
I done had sleep for dinner, natural born sinner
Watched fiends suck crack through car antennas
Now that we winning motherfuc*** aim to get us
The game is vicious constant hostile conditions
For the times I dropped Jewels and nobody would listen (nope)
A new position, got a couple of pots to piss in
Got the aim of Oswald ni*** I ain't missin'
If everybody eating' who the f*** gone clean the kitchen
I got vision, and a real deep suspicion
About a lot of rappers reps and they street conditions
Everybody got bricks of yay, claim they do crimes that pay
And tell you that it paved the way (BULLSHIT!)
Well only a few niggaz really came up this way
With gunplay day-to-day quick to blow you away
Trying to sound like snoop, trying to ball like Dre
I just think you mutherfuckers ain't got shit to say



[Chorus: Xzibit]
Who's sticking to the script like pistol grip?
Xzibit, tradition of X-cellence
Hit 'em up, this westside G.S.B
Openbar all night drinks for free
Victory 'cause we make history
niggaz actually have the audasity
We the shit from the get and we set to win
Straight hard on a bitch y'all sensative
[singing]
My life, my world, X to the Z
The streets done took so much from me
F*** what you heard this is realityyyyy
I close my eyes and pray just to see
Another day I live to breathe
My life, my world, this is realityyyyy
(Yeah, Welcome to my planet)

Lyrics of Xzibit ft. The Game, Daz & T-Pain- On Bail

On Bail
(Xzibit)

Yeah, help for the helpless!
Big money, big cars.. big weed! [T-Pain adlibs]
Y'all know what time it is! But you better stack that money!
(Awww shit! Ha ha ha ha...)
For baaaiiilll....

I'm on bail, got that weight for sale
Strawberries and blueberries all on a nigga's tail
I'm on bail, bet not 'nare ni*** tell... bet not 'nare ni*** tell
Yeah!



I'm on a two million dollar bail
Caught with the product that them young niggaz sell
I'm fresh outta cells, twelve hours later.. my clientele hit my pager
The situation gettin thick, Dat Nigga Daz is major!
I live the life of a gangster, I rob gangsters
Ten years up on the table, I deny that flavor
She a fighter to the fullest, if I lose I catch a bullet (bullet)
Can't tell a ni*** nuttin when he starvin and losin
Now I'm back up on the street, completely correctly
You disrespect me, it's the same that's it's gon' be
Automatics get tragic when you let niggaz have it
Then I'm caught back up like before, I gotta stack my cabbage
Monday morning, 8:30 right back in court
Couple of homeboys, my momma give me full support
Raised up filthy but the Lord be with me
Like an addict, it's the verdict and the jury, "Not guilty!!!"



They used to have me on that paperwork
'cause I used make my paper.. work, lifestyle covered with dirt
See I was first on my block with .40 caliber glocks
Similarities to my uncut, they ready to rock (ready to rock)
'Cause everybody wanna ball, nobody wanna get caught
Only the pros and the cons get to stack these knots
Motherfuc*** want that Benz with the millions by the karats
When they fencing all day, they start talkin like a parrot
Information they sharing so be cautious where ya walk
Never pillow talk behind closed doors in the dark
It might creep back and bite you, indict you, convict you
to a five by nine for a very long time
F*** droppin dimes, niggaz is droppin whole hundreds
So the hood's gettin skinny and the one-times love it
If I don't go get it, then the next ni*** will
So I kill at will with my gauge in them killin fields
Yeah!



Yo X, tell my momma to put the house up, wait, the house cost too much
Tell her to get a hundred grand out the Porsche truck
It's just like a house 'cause I take a bath in it
Get ass in it and I gotta stash in it
Smoke hash in it, blueberry chocolate tah
Smokin chronic make me see shit, like 2Pac alive
Bandana knotted in the front like 2Pac alive
Walkin out the courthouse spittin on the camera guy
I bang (Thug Life), but this ain't Death Row
This some gangster shit for my niggaz down on death row
Exhibit A - watch how I let the tec go
And Exhibit B - burn the rubber on the West coast

Y'all know y'all miss that shit

Lyrics of Xzibit - Paul (Interlude)

Paul
(Xzibit)

Operator:
Check unheard messages: press 1,1.
First message:
Paul:
Humph
X its Paul. Uh, listen, the manager of the 'Crazy Horse' just called me and
I didn't even know where the f*** you are. Iguess your in Vegas, but apperantly
You left the club two nights ago with ten plus girls, and nobodys heard from
You, nobodys heard from the girls. So, if you get around to it and you think
Maby its a good idea, how 'bout you give me a call. Let me know what the f***
Is goin on. Thanks.
Operator:
End of message.




Lyrics of Xzibit - Ram Part Division

Ram part divission
(Xzibit)

[Chorus: Xzibit]
I'm the police, I'm the police
I'm the police, I'm the police

[Verse 1: Xzibit]
I love my fuc*** rob, and I don't want to stop
Ever since I was a child, I wanted to be a cop
You know protect and serve, a couple traffic stops
I make a bust, and take something out the top
A thin blue line, we run these streets
You bang on them, but never bang on me
I cell search, stepping on pillows and sheets
I'm the police, treat a ni*** just like fresh meat
I got a short wick, on some New York shit
Take you to the precinct and f*** you with a broomstick
I patrol your hood, put you on my hood
Leave you in the wrong hood, got it understood
PC 647b, that's a prostitute, plus she kind of cute
She don't want to jail, well bitch I'll tell you what
Get on your muthafuckin' knees, suck my partner up



[Chorus:]
I'm the police, I'm the police
I'm the police, I'm the police

[Verse 2: Xzibit]
You know a couple of muthafuckas was giving us grief
Pulled a couple strings, dodge the media beef
Ever since them niggaz in black said "Fuck the police"
I been grinding on the back of my teeth, loading my piece
Waiting for some, get back like it or not
We investigated the shots, that killed Biggie and Pac
Ever wonder why nobody ever figured it out
Cause we the ones that got to figure it out
I shout freeze at the top of my lungs
I'm the cream of the crop
You don't stop you get popped by my warning shots
And if you try to come back, with a civil suit
I sit back and watch my system take a shit on you



[bridge:]
Order in the court, Order in the court
That muthafucka shot me, case dismissed
Ha Ha Ha Ha, police
I'm the police

[Verse 3: Xzibit]
You see this fuckin' badge, you see these fuckin' lights
I'm in your neighborhood rolling on you every night
You faggots run and duck, look at you scared as f***
You see me coming in your mirror niggaz straighten up
Turn that hat around, I'm here to take you down
Hey partner look at these weapons and this coke I found
I'm going to let it slide, show you who you can trust
And if you want to keep selling, ni*** you sell for us
Make you a 1030, I'll get you hands dirty
Murder for hire, professional liar
I plan to make police chief and then retire
I remember when you set your own hood on fire
I reinforce the freeways, to bring the tanks
So the next time y'all trip, f*** bloods and crips
Cause we the biggest gang in L.A.
Ramp Part, f*** with us, get blown away



[Chorus:]
I'm the police, I'm the police
I'm the police, I'm the police

Lyrics of Xzibit - Release Date

Release date
(Xzibit)

Yeah, today the big day

[Xzibit]
Been here four years, eleven months and twenty-nine hot ones
One more day and I'm a free man walkin
Leavin from behind these gates, I paid my debt to the state
And ever since they took the weights
Wasn't much for a ni*** to do but start thinkin
Wishin I was back home drinkin every weekend
Remember like it's yesterday, eight-teen and ?
I can't remember the letters I just wrote a lot of them
Goin for a ride that I cannot stop
Set up shop in Cochran, connect the dots
And for those that don't know, thats the Pen-East to Fresno
Northeast to Baskersfield, f*** "Let's Make a Deal"
Livin around niggaz who kill, right along with the niggaz who will
At the drop of a hat, sharpen up anything hard to stab you with that
Niggaz givin up the manhood they can't get back
It's a sick university, murder the cirriculum
Concrete campuses, I miss Los Angeles
More than that I'm missin my kids
Missin my turf, missin my bitch, what could be worse?
Shouldn't have asked that, called the bitch collect (It's Xzibit)
Some ni*** picked up, wanted to break her neck
When kites slide up under your door, you slide them back
Cause when you pick em up and read em that's where you're at
And if you ain't rollin with that then watch your back
Level four right away, gettin hit the same day
Playin the price for the games you play
Never realize how precious time is til you give it away
Can't remember what a t-bone taste like
I stayed awake nights listening to the sounds of prison life
Motherfuc*** cryin, shanks gettin sharpened
Tacs gettin taced up, plottin and talkin
Sellin everything from weed to blow
When it's time for you to go you're the last to know
niggaz holdin weight, essays got the power
Locked down, one shower every seventy-two hours
? tuna, trigger happy sharpshooters
Waitin for the jump off, can't wait to thump off
Had to smash a ni*** readin my shit
Tryin to intercept my outside and write my bitch
I seen niggaz sleep for weeks, get too weak
And then physically and mentally cannot compete
Find new shit to master, make the time move faster
Home sweet home, shipped off to Land Caster
Kept a low pro, close to home and I'm trippin
Time to catch up with all the shit that I been missin
Everybody runnin they mouth, pu*** to count
Cause bitches in Cali love niggaz thats freshed out
But some of these niggaz on swipe
Gettin out with the virus caught from the ni*** he liked
F*** that, when I touch back I got plans
If I can't rock the powder, rock the fans
Give my naked pictures away, shake some hands
Hope I never seen none of you motherfuc*** again
On all times take the long walk to the front gate
Dress out expandin shit, today my release date



[Talking]
[X] Alright my niggaz, I'm gone, see you in an ounce dog, woo!
[G] What's up ni***
[X] Yeah, what's up ni***
[G] Hey get in the car, my ni***, sup X?
Here goes ya motherfuc*** chain ni***
Lucky I didn't pawn that motherfuc***
[X] Ha, yeah right
Check it out dog, everybody know that you just got out
That shit was all on the radio
But dig it I got two strippin bitches
just flew in from motherfuc*** Las Vegas
ready to get down and dirty, I got a pound of weed, got on the Hennessy
Everybody at the club waitin, what you wanna do?
[X] Take me to the motherfuc*** studio

Lyrics of Xzibit - Right on

Right on
(Xzibit)

Yeah, ha
Ladies and gentlemen (Ha, Yeah)
You got money and then bitches
Power..

Ya had it, ya lost it
Ya leased it, ya flossed it
Business fell through now ya comin up off it
He bought it, he rolled it
He passed it, you smoked it
Now ya fuc*** up off some weed mixed wit coke shit
Ya love her, ya hate her
Ya fuc*** her, ya raped her
Twenty-five to life 'cause ya can't control ya anger
Its heavy, its deep
Its solid, its weak
Things people say about ya records in the streets (Check it)
Be careful what ya wish for
Ya f*** around and get it
I did it got in it
Spit it and didn't waste a minute
So where my niggas at?
What part of the game is that?
I paid my dues now nobody tryin to pay me back
And if they did i would probably have as much as shaq
My life is the movie so listen to the soundtrack
This what its all about
You better stall me out
And feel the aim of the name you niggas callin out



[Chorus]
If you feelin how I'm feelin
And you ready and willin
to come to the table
I put it together who doin it better
Come bounce with me (Come on)
You can smoke a whole ounce with me (Right on!)
Take em out!
If you movin how I'm movin
And you chosen and proven
So lose the illusion
The top guns cue the confusion
Come bounce with me (Come on!)
You can smoke a whole ounce with me (Right on!)
Take em out!

I'm tired, I'm hungry
You're lazy, disgusting
You're lay around my house and ya never do nothing
I seen it, believed it
Planned it, conceived it
Missed me with the bullshit bitch I don't need it
I cheated, you cheated
We cheated, so beat it
Eat it like a dick bitch you too conceited
I broke it, replaced it
I slammed it, I chased it
Hands in the air if ya love gettin wasted baby!
You never seen us before
You betta come and get it
You with it I'm with it
I'm busy baby you fuc*** with it
Is it your place or mind
don't want to waste your time
And you can get it how you want it it'll blow ya mind
Its over time
Takin pride in the bump and grind
A hit from behind to leave you with a broken spine
This what its all about
You better stall me out
Its just the game of the name you bitches callin out



[Chorus]
Pop it, drink it
Float it, sink it
Plan to stop me then you better rethink it
Drive it, use it
Pimp it, abuse it
Shit motherfuck*** do to hip-hop music
I live it, I die it
I'm laughin, I'm cryin
Pop two of these bitch, lets start flying
I hear it, I taste it
I touched it, I faced it
Breakin down the bullshit back to the basics
I had to kick in the door
that's how I had to get it
I shitted with lyrics
And getting better for fuc*** credit
Gettin gangsta with it
The best that ever did it
Hit it and quit it my ni***
You shouldn't babysit it
We need more emcees and less wannabes
Three hundred and sixty degrees of reality
that's what its all about
Kill em and haul em out
Now feel the aim of the name you haters callin out

[Chorus]

Lyrics of Xzibit - Rollin

Rollin
(Xzibit)

Yeahhh!

See I was trippin through the city with a big ol' - Pistol
Trickin off these niggaz in the Raaaange - Rental
I was smokin drinkin end up kind of tipsy
Lookin through my rearview they followin me
I wonder why the f*** are they followin me
I seem them niggaz creepin two cars behind me (hmm)
You'll never catch me slippin just me and my - Piece
You must be smokin if you think I'ma call the - Police



I'm a beast, still got a crease
Still got my Converse thumpin down the concrete
Yeahhhh, black and blue Bugati
This is Strong Arm robbery, you can't deny me
My garage a mirage a collage of chrome
I look alive with the nine when I leave my home
Been on tour in Japan, been relaxed in Rome
This is grown man business, recognize the tone
If I don't recognize the number won't answer my phone
Rockin every area code still stay in my zone
I don't play no fuc*** games now bitch I'm grown
Now I crack your fuc*** neck to the shit I'm on
Yeah!

Six-four, chromed out, ragtop rollin
Get your weight up, cause X can't stop rollin
Niggaz thought it was over but X came back rollin
I got my own sack to roll so I'm rollin



Yeah, my release, bang through the streets
We hang like orangutangs, mangle the beast
Niggaz hatin, gravitatin to the lies that they tell
My reality takin over where that fiction fail
What the hell, might as well show the cards I'm holdin
Sweet taste, aeromatic, backwood rollin
Got the Range Rover supercharged, complete with the strut kit
My chain hang to my dang-a-lang, what the f*** bitch?
Boomerang my change, I rearrange some thangs
My slang click bang and expose they brains
Then I pray, our father who art in heaven
Got people jumpin out the buildin like 9/11
Malcolm X to the X landin on them like Plymouth Rock
(Yeah!) You get knocked out, get socked in your fuc*** mouth
Now e'rybody know the business, you want it come get it (c'mon)
But if you rollin throw it up, let me know that you with it



Yeah, I repeat, my name over beats
I binge on the finer things you cringe in defeat
Escalation, elevation to another plateau
Sometimes it take a few steps back to mentally grow
Here we go, what you know, campaign in motion
Straight West coast and West worldwide Rollin
Got that Aston Martin DV9 equipped with a stash box
In case I ever find myself alone in a tight spot
Strip down my frame, repave my lane
Insane with my ink pen, Citizen Kane
Don't complain when the chamber slide back and bang
Make it taste like shit when you sayin my name
It's the Golden State heavyweight, holdin the belt
Cause I'm a one man army I don't need no help
This is a - Pistol, I use to protect myself
Careful these hammerhead hollow points is bad for your health
My nia

Lyrics of Xzibit - Say It To My Face (feat. Don Blaze, Kurupt)

Say it to my face
(Xzibit)

Bitch ass ni*** was talkin' all this shit right?
I'm like damn, you bitch ass ni***
I should sock you in your motherfuckin' mouth
Talkin' all this shit about my homie
So I chirped him (chirp-chirp)
Hey cuz, this ni*** talkin' all this shit right?
Boom, the homie came up and was like
"Nigga say that shit in my motherfuckin' face"
Popped him dead in his motherfuckin' mouth ni***
Niggaz be talkin' all this shit
The only thing I wanna know is, look



See when the drama pop off, then pardon me, it ain't my fault
My back was up against the wall... thanks to y'all
(Niggaz talkin' like bitches)
You need to say it to my face if you got somethin' to say bout me
Cause that's the way it's supposed to be... but you ain't no G
(Niggaz talkin' like bitches) Wishin' you could be like me

Sometime men got some more than women
You do too good in Cali the prey start to turn to venom
You can't walk in these shoes ni***, you can't fit 'em
I'm bout five seconds away from the "let's go get him"
So ni*** (say it to my face) if you're feelin' like King Kong
Mysery love company, I guess I'ma leave y'all
Until that day, you wanna tuck them nuts
And try to hit my switches and get your frame fuc*** up
You gotta (say it to my face), I'm right here with a 12-gauge
You talkin' to a man that plan on dyin' of old age
Until that day, I crush everything in my way
And give a f*** about what y'all say



See when the drama pop off, then pardon me, it ain't my fault
My back was up against the wall... thanks to y'all
(Niggaz talkin' like bitches)
You need to say it to my face if you got somethin' to say bout me
Cause that's the way it's supposed to be... but you ain't no G
(Niggaz talkin' like bitches) Wishin' you could be like me

Too much of anything makes you a addict
Wantin' contact with another man makes you a faggot
Patience is virtue, don't make me hurt you
I came full circle, about-face reversal
Salute the general, make yourself presentable
Analytical, every move made political
(Say it to my face) and wake up in a hospital
Huh, gutter never takin' me under
Fuckin' nerve of you motherfuc***
Thinkin' I was slippin', I was servin' you motherfuc***
X went off the deep end, I'm determined you motherfuc***
So watch how you speakin'
cause I'm listenin' closely for any pu*** approachin' me



See when the drama pop off, then pardon me, it ain't my fault
My back was up against the wall... thanks to y'all
(Niggaz talkin' like bitches)
You need to say it to my face if you got somethin' to say bout me
Cause that's the way it's supposed to be... but you ain't no G
(Niggaz talkin' like bitches) Wishin' you could be like me

Nigga, you better come with the Taliban
Never been a slave or afraid of another man
X move like the brutal force of an avalanche
It ain't my fault you smoked off your chance
See motherfuc*** envy what they cannot be
Mr. X to the Z, H.N.I.C.
Shh, half assed niggaz gon' shit on me
If they sentence me to five I'll be out in three
You'll be deep in the dirt for the bugs to eat
Tucked in for eternity, time to sleep
Til' that day, I'll crush everything in my way
And give a f*** about what y'all say



See when the drama pop off, then pardon me, it ain't my fault
My back was up against the wall... thanks to y'all
(Niggaz talkin' like bitches)
You need to say it to my face if you got somethin' to say bout me
Cause that's the way it's supposed to be... but you ain't no G
(Niggaz talkin' like bitches) Wishin' you could be like me
(Niggaz talkin' like bitches)

All that yackin' don't do shit
Dogg Pound homie... the homie Xzibit
Kurupt Young Gotti... Bigg Snoop... we here
Daz Dillinger... nickels and nines homie
Look back...

Lyrics of Xzibit - Scandalous Bitches

Scandalous Bitches
(Xzibit)

She was a brown skin ebony honey that love hip-hop
Cut off tank-top, she make your whole face drop
Hotbox, like it or not, she don't care what I got
She got her own knot dealin' in stocks
And in the backwoods she plans to dust me off
Suck me off, and then say I must be off
Tryin' to smoke with X, the Cali kush was makin' her cough
She must hate wearin' her clothes, she keeps takin 'em off
At the Palms Hotel on a friday night
Attack each other like animals 'til the sky turn bright
Make it a - night to remember, she went tellin' her sista
Then her sista turned around and told the shit to Melissa
Then Melissa got my number, started sendin' me pictures
in all type of different positions, man this bitch on a mission
Listen, a man is a man, gon' handle his business
I ain't a bad guy, just dealin' with scandalous bitches
I remember when Xzibit used to push in a Caddy
I met this chick from the Valley, she said she wanted me badly
Now this is common in Cali because the homies is savy
Bitches be givin' money to niggaz and callin 'em Daddy
She in a brand-new Lexus, just moved from Texas
She came to California to model and be that next bitch
Takin' naked pictures tryin' to gain more acceptance
Maybe get some jobs, try to politic some connections
I said appreciate for X to the Z
My homie picked through my trash instead of talkin' to me
He fell in love with her ass, and while she casin' his place
Tryin' to tell another ni*** what he got up in his safe
About the big hundred stacks and them bricks to match
Forever watchin' his back, therefore he never relax
And when her ni*** attack, he got a slug in his britches
He ain't a bad guy, just dealin' with scandalous bitches
I met this girl from the 'Natti, I got along with her daddy
I made it up in my mind this is the girl I'ma marry
Now when you wanna get married the preparation is scary
You want your weight to get carried, you want your skeletons buried
She moved out to California next to me in a hurry
Her reputation was dirty, but yo that didn't disturb me
I want to stop the insanity, try to have me a family
Started checkin' my phone and brought her back to reality
Left her ring on the dresser, adios motherfuc***
I'm travelin' home from the road, I hear she fuckin' with Usher
Now Usher don't even know me but I got love for the homie
Even though everybody around me be thinkin' he corny
She denied everything, said the rumors was phony
On the phone cryin', she love me, said she wanted to hold me
("Yo he ain't shit to me Alvin, I was just into his album
That was some bullshit, I'm sorry, I'm better without him")
So I'm off to Miami, got invited to party
by Mr. Raymond himself, yo I ain't hatin' nobody
Now when we walk in the party, yep, guess who I see
Lyin' bitch said she was callin' from N.Y.C.
He started wipin' the sweat off of her face and her chest
And then she gave him a peck, and then she looked to the left
And when she seen it was X, she started cryin' and trippin'
And dude was lookin' confused, the scene it couldn't be written
Now he just pluckin' his chickens, I ain't gon' sock him or diss him
I'm from the West Coast, where niggaz don't be fightin' for bitches
A little over-dramatic, in Rome I called him a faggot
in front of millions of people, funny but shouldn't have done that
I was makin' a joke, I didn't mean to offend
Like when I introduced Destiny's Child as Boyz II Men
Listen, a man is a man, gon' handle his business
I ain't a bad guy, just dealin' with scandalous bitches



"X, you ever get tired of um, motherfuc*** talkin' to you about Pimp My Ride?"

Lyrics of Xzibit - State of the Union

Stateof union
(Xzibit)

[applause]
And now a message from the president of the united states.

[george w. bush]
Tonight i wanna
Take a few minutes to
Dicuss a great threat to peace.
The dictator who is assembling
The world's most dangerous weapons,
Is here in our own country.

He is a homicidal dictator,
Who is addicted to weapons of mass destruction.
He has proven he is capable of any crime.
The tyrant is me.
I have directed the administration
To support the use of violence
Against all of you.



I will kill thousands, or
Hundreds of thousands of innocent people in our country
And across the world.
I um, resolved to bring sudden terror
And suffering
With horrible poisons,
And diseases,
And gases.

Men and women,
Boys and girls,
Thousands of civilians
Will be killed in a single day,
Murdered at random,
And without remorse.

My ultimate ambitions are
To control the peoples of the united states,
And to blackmail the rest of the world
With weapons of mass terror.

Weapons of mass destruction
Weapons of mass destruction
Weapons of mass destruction



Weapons of mass destruction

Lyrics of Xzibit - Thank You (Music Video)

Thank You
(Xzibit)

Yo, listen, huh

I just wanna thank you, for bein around
And patiently waitin and holdin me down
It's easy to see, for Mr. X to the Z
That without no you, there could be no me
I just wanna thank you, for bein a fan
And watchin me grow from a boy to a man
It's easy to see, for Mr. X to the Z
That without no you, there could be no me



You 'bout to hear some words, that you ain't probably heard
With all of these rappers pullin triggers and flippin birds
I know it sound absurd, cause they don't tell the truth
They prostitutes, fuc*** contaminate the youth
But yet I'm guilty of, the things I said above
No matter my faults still continue to show me love
Naw I ain't perfect mayne, but yet I stay the same
I play chess not checkers but this is not a game
And this is not a song, and this is not a verse
It's not conceived, or simulated or been rehearsed
Spent the first half of my life, thinkin that I was cursed
Could have been hit with a hollow, follow behind my hearse
That wasn't meant for me, I spent a decade
makin it what it's 'sposed to be, hopefully brought you close to me
All these people approachin me, don't even know the half
I could be facin life but X is signin autographs, damn



My son's 11 now, I got to see him grow
Makin his free throws, the way he laughin at the show
Yo he remind me of me, when I was ridin bikes
He gon' be taller than me, he got my mother's height
But yo you know the difference, between me and them others
They say you buggin when I call you my sisters and brothers
I coulda missed it all, I coulda dropped the ball
Mind of Metallica, motherfuck 'em and "Kill 'Em All"
I used to hustle raw, I used to run the streets
I used to hustle heats, I grinded all my beef
Most of my homies is gone, restin in peace
Some'll never see release from custody of police, but me
But nah my little dude get to go to private school
And I can do the things my father couldn't afford to do
That's what it's 'sposed to do, this is from me to you
Support from you and yours, thank you for gettin me through, true



We buried Proof today, it really broke me up
to see my brother in that casket, maaan what the f***?
Media made me angry, I had to soak it up
The future is fragile never promised to none of us
Hittin so close to home, but what I focused on
is how he lived, the lives he touched, the cornerstone
We never walk alone, although sometime it seems
that nightmares go hand in hand with livin out dreams
So let me take this time, from my struggle my grind
to let you know that I appreciate you by my side
It's been a long ride, a lot of long nights
A lot of long flights, worth every sacrifice
A soldier of fortune fearless fightin the good fight
I never had a plan B, I never lost sight
That's why I hit the stage, that's why I kill the mic
It's for my fans that's ridin with Xzibit for life, RIGHT!



Thank you, for lettin me breathe
For lettin me be who I am, huh, yeah, huh
Two little words, y'all never get to hear enough
Knahmsayin? Yeah that, hehe..
Yes.. the return
Uh-huh.. breathe!

Lyrics of Xzibit ft. Anthony Hamilton - The Gambler

The Gambler
(Xzibit)

(feat. anthony hamilton)
[xzibit]
Yeah.. welcome.. yeah.. huh.. there’s plenty of room for everybody man..
Yeah.. bangin.. come on.. yeah.. look..

[xzibit]
Huh, stay in my lane like a hustla
Never hate a motherfuc***,tolerate a motherfuc***
To a certain extent
When it’s on, it’s over
Don’t get no chance to get popping
Forgotten about you before your body cold in a coffin
Just another failed attempt, you fall through the cracks
Sure as God made man, the first man was black
The black man made pyramids and gangsta rap
That’s all I know, cuz poppa didn’t raise no rats
Face the facts not the fiction
I build my empire from a pocket full of stones
And a fifth of ambition
Niggas wanna ball but they never wanna listen
So instead of coming up, they just, come up missin
My mission is to hit with precision, shake whole continents
Crush niggas’ confidence, expose my dominance
Without no conflict, you’ll never have progress
I’m sending this one out to all the neighborhoods and projects, I’m a



[chorus - a.h. singing (xzibit)]
One shot gambler (yeah) two shot gambler (come on)
Three-time felon with that itch for dough
These madd street (whuttup) got me puffin on dro’
I’m guilty (what) tryna make a living (work it)
Thirty-eight albums and still no dollars (come on)
And you wanna know why I hit the block for mo’? (yeah)
These madd street (uh) got me puffin on dro’ (uh)
I’m guilty .. for tryna make a living

[xzibit]
Bitch I ain’t tryna holler at you (nah)
I’m just wanna drink, smoke, f*** and toss a couple dollars at you
I’m fightin dirty, I’ll take thirty of you motherfuc***
I’m throwing cheapshots, low-blows and suckerpunches
I’m not for the games, I’m not in the mood
Not to be confused with dudes that fumble and lose
Xzibit move when I hear oppurtunity knockin
But i’ma shoot straight through the door if you comin with problems
It’s too crowded at the bottom, too lonely at the top
Ain’t no inbetween, trust me, like it or not
We gon’ be here forever like cops and roaches
Do not approach us, ferocious, we pop them toasters, ni***



[interlude - a.h. (x)]
I’ma have to hit the block, then around to my hoes
I got a haze, two trays, and a change of clothes, cuz
Pimpin’ ain’t easy y’all,it’s too sleazy
Too greasy, and I can’t take it easy!

[chorus]

[xzibit]
Everytime I try to get out
I get dragged right the f*** back in, it’s like I’m never gon’ win
Nigga got the whole world on his back
Overeact, matter fact we act like when animals attack
I know, pu*** sells faster than crack, ambassador rap
Twist back your salary cap, who fuc*** with that?
Welcome to the x games, enjoy my pain
Inhale my smoke, it’s hard not to cough or choke
Motorola ni*** up the old fashion way
This ain’t rap, this is shit that I was born to say
Though lately I been having dillemas, with insignificant niggas
And half-ass rappers that think they can get it
We the golden state, we keep the whole thing bouncing
Y’all move units, we move mountains
Y’all rap for bullshit, tryna be on t.v.
We seen you, now we don’t like chandra levy, i’ma

[chorus]

Lyrics of XZibit - Whole World

The whole world
(Xzibit)

Big bad insane Strong Arm Steady gang
Way beyond the days of rockin them stupid rapper chains
Comin through clear the lane, send a bullet through your brain
Number one with a bullet - faster than the bullet train
Pop it if you pull it mayne, hang with orangutans
I live for my soldiers, ask them, they gon' say the same
My gauge rings your bells like the Hunchback of Notre Dame
Ain't even gotta say it, you motherfuc*** know the name
Legendary classic, niggaz be punk pu*** and plastic
Wastin the time and the minds of the masses (yeah!)
But look how strong we are, man I'm a motherfuc*** star
Every week I cop a house and a car
The mini-mansion off in Vegas with the vanquish
That's where I mastermind my situations, determination and patience
We don't speak the same language (no) I got a translator
spittin 25 times, see your bitch ass later, c'mon!



That ni*** X to the Z, that boy is somethin to see, cause he a G
I got the whole world waitin on me!
I'm about that grind so motherfuc*** don't waste my time
I got the whole world waitin on me!
If you ready to ride, c'mon, get in my ride and let's slide
I got the whole world waitin on me!
...Yeah! I got the whole world waitin on me!

Niggaz screamin they the shit but that shit ain't real
I don't need to be the shit cause shit roll downhill
I'm escalatin aggressively, millions built up in equity
Corporations invest in me, bangin shit 'til the death of me (Yeah!)
Cooked coke recipe, money come back so thick
My kid's kids couldn't spend this shit
Get a grip, pop a clip, chop down that brick
No amount of fame gon' change this gangsta spit
Quick to roll out the backwood (yeah) smoke out your buildin
We soldiers devoted dressed down like civilians
Niggaz wanna kill me because I make millions (that's weak!)
That's weak like gangstas that hide behind children (hahaha, yeah!)
Novocain the game, no shame
No feelings, no names, no numbers, naw bitch
You can't hang with us (no!)
Ashes to ashes and you cain't bust
You so popcorn and fake industrious, yeah!



Yeah... yeah, whattup Key?
I'm liftin plates you'll never find in the weight room
So stay tuned my platoon finna touch down soon
Cancun to St. Thomas, St. Thomas to the Bahamas
Most niggaz ain't really honest so I'm watchin my step
I'm the hardest cold-hearted artist, the coast is clear
Dubai, Australia to Africa, this is the year!
Let the alcohol you sippin saturate in yo' system
I be swimmin through these women, man, f*** 'em and flip 'em
I know you hopin I would fall to the side, or go to Way Side
It ain't a motherfuc*** alive to come and take mine (no!)
Don't procrastinate, don't waste time
Never faced time, Houdini with crime, traffic over state lines
Military minded, stickin to the base lines
Intellectually brighter than California sunshine
Yeah, I got my bars up, go pull my cars up (yeah)
I love my struggle, never cover my scars up (c'mon)
Nigga

Lyrics of Xzibit - What A Mess (produced by DJ Premier)

What a mess
(Xzibit)

Yeah, keep that
Huh.. what a mess
Yeah.. I see you (PRIMO!!)
Yeah.. I was blessed with some clarity right?
Uh-huh, hah.. I'ma sit back
Tell you niggaz what I been lookin at, huh

[Xzibit]
Y'all niggaz is killin me
You got Bloods and Crips in New York City, is anybody feelin me?
I ain't concerned with who gon' shoot who
I'm only concerned with music, and who break through
F*** YOU, for thinkin platinum is the ultimate goal
These faggot niggaz gettin they money, but losin they soul
I don't wanna hear shit from you niggaz with no background
No backbones, you get no chance to back down
Deal how we deal witcha, peons, no chips
Changin whips out so they can look richer
I see the big picture, startin in the kitchen
with bricks and Pyrex pots, the widescreen edition
Listen, I seen niggaz hit with so much time loc
They have to die and come back three times to see them white folks
Take notes, cause you will be tested
Vested up, drunk as f***, large caliber weapons
I feel you.. rap niggaz, fuc*** it up
Monkey-mouthed muh'fuckers, spoilin the cut
For real niggaz in the street, really hustlin weight
See they networks and blueprints on hip-hop tapes
Johnny Law catchin on, soakin up the game
How you think they find the stash spots and follow the slang? STUPID
Grown men playin cops and robbers
Death for dollars, I'm too laid back to holla



[Chorus 2X: (scratched by DJ Premier)]
[X] What a mess..
"And Ruff up, the motherfuc*** House" - GZA
"Hope y'all niggaz hearin this right"
"We.. we gon'.. we gon' gon' win"

[Xzibit]
Look at what we leavin behind
We back at square one, ridin, with nuttin to ride fo'
Dyin for nuttin worth dyin fo'
The blind lead the blind with a blindfold, with "Eyes Wide Shut"
Save mine up, cause nothin ever last forever
Never nothin out of my reach, we blast whoever
I can split a muh'fucker from his ass to his last thought
Shit talk, then stomp through the asphault
It's yo' fault we tow-truck for your outline
In due time, you'll find, the world is mine
So I listen to the rhetorhic, jealousy and the ignorance
Can't stop me ni***, my mind too militant
God blessed me with a chin
And a heavy right-left combination that'll cave your face in
So don't make me hurt you, patience is virtue
They only got a few of us let, huh



[Chorus]

[Xzibit]
Primo.. turn me up..
Now it's two-thousand-and-two; where kids do
whatever the f*** they wanna do, huh, sad but true
Wanna take another life like it's the thing to do
Shit, we the biggest gang, flaggin red white and blue baby
Designer drugs, pimps and thugs
Can't shoot, innocent folks, hit with slugs
One day it's gon' all make sense, 'til then
use your brains and your strength it's your best defense, c'mon

[Chorus w/ variations]

[X] What a mess..

Lyrics of kevin lyttle never wanna make u cry

Never wanna make u cry
(Kevin Little)

[Intro]
never wanna make u cry
never wanna make those tears, come to your eyes
[verse 1]
I know it's been hard between us
Don't know who you can trust
But girl it's me
cuz what we had was more than just luss
It seems that we always fallin'
But that don't mean a damn thing
Just as long as we always have an understanding
[Bridge]
So put all of your bettings on the side
Cuz i'm gonna take you on a ride
And forget your pride
I never want to hurt you lady
So just come and hold me honey
[chorus]
I wanna make you mine, all the time
Thats no lie (thats no lie)
I wanna make you mine, all the time
Thats no lie.....Aw girl
Never Wanna Make U Cry
Never wanna make those tears, come to your eyes
[verse 2]
You think that i really don't love you
That could never be true
Cuz no matter what i'll always be real to you
So tell me what i layed on my line
Without you i'm ready to die
Cuz it's so hard for a man who expresses true love
[Bridge]
So put all of your bettings on the side
Cuz i'm gonna take you on a ride
And forget your pride
I never want to hurt you lady
So just come and hold me honey
[Chorus x2]
I wanna make you mine, all the time
Thats no lie (thats no lie)
I wanna make you mine, all the time
Thats no lie.....Aw girl
Never Wanna Make U Cry
Never wanna make those tears, come to your eyes

Lyrics of Kevin Lyttle - If U Want Me (Call Me)

Call me
(Kevin Little)

[Intro]
Aaaaahh babaaayy yeeaaaahhhhhhh babaaayyyy yeah yeah yeah yeaaahh
Ooow ooww ooow

[Verse 1]

It’s a been long time since I saw you and I’m going out of my mind
don’t think I can live another minute without you by my side
(??Oh you’re presence makes me weak and turn cold in my arms??)



I need you now I need you here
I need you now this day around me and chase away my fears
I want it now I want it here
‘Cause If I’m to live without it I’ve been living in tears

[Chorus]

Call me, when you're home and all alone gurl,
Call me, any minute any hour
Call me; you can reach me on the cellular
Call me; you can beep me on the beeper

Dananan Ill be waitiiinnngggg ooooh yeah yeah bababaayy

[Verse 2]

It’s a been long time i've been suffering and I just cant take no more
You’ve opened up the door to my heart and now i'm back for more
yeah you’re the only remedy
yeah my only cure



I need you know
I need you here
I need you know this day around me and chase away my fears
I want it now, I want it here
‘Cause If I’m to live without it I’ve been living in tears

[Chorus]

Call me, when you’re home and all alone gurl,
Call me, any minute any hour
Call me; you can reach me on the cellular
Call me; you can beep me on the beeper
Call me
Dananan Ill be waitiiinnngggg ooooh yeah yeah baabaayy
Wadda say yeah

Your touch I need so much uh
Your kiss I need so much uh
Your hugs I need so much uh
I don’t know what I would do without you babe waddasay [repeat]

[repeat chorus]

Lyrics of KEVIN LYTTLE - FEVER (with lyrics)

Fever
(Kevin Little)

Chorus:
You give me fever you make me hot like pepper, i'm burnin' up
Like faya,
I'm thirsty for your water. 2x

When i see you, i don't know what to do, you make my pressure
Rise, but
That ain't nuh big suprise now.
Wearing that sweet parfume how can i not want you get it to your
Address
Woman your down impress me.
You want what i want and i want what u want then why u there and
I
Here?



chorus

Woman is sweet, tight and so complete, you look good enough to
Eat, i
Never learn your feet.
Woman your eyes really hypnotise, you know i can't disguis the
Way i feel
Inside
There make nuh sense pretending this thing have no endin', i
Want
You to come with me ye-ah.

chorus

Tell me can u feel it? because a when ina di sun be nough
Strong.
You got me body so heated, so bring me water just cool me down.

Sweet mi head like runded but mi heard ina radical long nobody
Drink that sunset.

chorus

When i see you, i don't know what to do, you make my pressure
Rise, but
That ain't nuh big suprise now.
Wearing that sweet parfume how can i not want you get it to your
Address
Woman your down impress me.
You want what i want and i want what u want then why u there and
I
Here?



2x chorus
Fever, fever, fever...

Lyrics of Lee DeWyze - Stay Here [HQ]

Stay Here
(Lee DeWyze)

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
I wont say a word
cause that only makes it worse
when lies are told and tears are shed
but it aint over for us yet
just get that outta your head

well i know we had our disconnections
save us both from going different directions
give me a minute, give me a chance to see



i wont let you leave
i know right now you're mad but you will see
why is it so hard for you to believe?
oh believe me every little thing is gonna me ok
my dear, as long as you stay here

you dont need to cry
try to remember better times
like stayin up so late at night
cigarettes and drinkin wine
hey, that was the life

i know we had our disconnections
save us both from going different directions
give me a minute, give me a chance to see

i wont let you leave
i know right now you're mad but you will see
why is it so hard for you to believe?
oh believe me every little thing is gonna be ok
my dear, as long as you stay here



so say what you want to as long as you don't go
all that i've given is my love and i've only got more
i feel like we've been down this road before
stay here, stay here

i wont let you leave
i know right now you're mad but you will see
why is it so hard for you to believe?
oh believe me every little thing is gonna be ok
my dear, as long as you stay here!

Lyrics of Brooklyn Bridge - Lee Dewyze

Brooklyn Bridge
(Lee DeWyze)

Things like this don't happen to me,
Everything used to be so ordinary,
From the day that I met you everything's changed,
Feel like I'm dreaming with my eyes open wide,
Baby you make me feel so good inside,
Oh, what you've done to me it's kinda hard to explain.

[CHORUS]
Like standing in Times Square on New Year's Eve,
And no one is around,
Like looking up on a summer's day and seeing snowflakes falling down,
Like dancing on the Brooklyn Bridge by perfect candle light,
That's how you make me feel every time,
You say you're mine.



It seems like just yesterday,
That I didn't even know your name,
And now I can't imagine life without you here,
My dear.

What you do to me, it's something new to me, yeah,
What I'm trying to say is, every time you're near is..

[CHORUS]

And everyday feels like I'm falling in love with you again,
It gets better every time,
And the lights of the city they fall all around me,
They can't make me feel like this,
'Cause nothing compares to dancing with you on the Brooklyn Bridge.

[CHORUS]

Lyrics of Ministry of Magic - Lily

Lily
(Ministry Of Magic)

You are still my strongest memory
whenever I close my eyes
I see you clearly
Every time my heart just skips a beat
whenever you say my name
I need you with me.

I am so nervous, I've thought for ages of what to say
it doesn't matter anyway
Your walls are ruthless, let me pursue it
You come around and, I fall in love.



I knew straight away
on that day
I knew straight away.

You are still my strongest memory
whenever I close my eyes
I see you clearly
Every time my heart just skips a beat
whenever you say my name
I need you with me.

You must admit it, you feel more different every day
but in such an exciting way
You are the man for me, be who you're meant to be
I would do anything for you.

I knew straight away
on that day
I knew straight away.

You are still my strongest memory
whenever I close my eyes
I see you clearly
Every time my heart just skips a beat
whenever you say my name
I need you with me. x2

Lyrics of Ministry of Magic - House Song

House Song
(Ministry Of Magic)

I’m a Ravenclaw
I like to read books
When I cast spells
they’re off the freaking hook.

I’m a Gryffindor
I’lll fly with my friends
We’ll never back down
and fight to the end.

I’m a Slytherin
I am very rich
I’ll go on a date
with whoever gets the snitch.

I’m a Hufflepuff
just staying relaxed
Gimme drinks and friends
No fueds, we got tact.



(Ew, who brought the Hufflepuff?

Hey, I’m just trying to have a good time over here!)

A good time!
A good time!

I’m a Ravenclaw
got wit beyond measure
I can catch a snitch
like it’s caught up in a tether.

I’m a Slytherin
the house of a snake
Come get in my way
and get tossed in the lake.

I’m a Gryffindor
and we own the sky
Yeah! We always win
with our rally cry.

I’m a Slytherin
the top of my class
If you disagree
I’ll kick your muggle ass.

(Uh, Alan, do you even know what Harry Potter IS?

Well, I haven't read the books, but I’ve seen all the movies!)



Let’s beat him up!
Let’s beat him up!

I’m a Slytherin
a big fan of Snape
If it’s a MoM album
we have to say Snape.

I’m a Hufflepuff
we’re true to the end
United we stand
so I stand with my friends.

I’m a Gryffindor
as brave as they come
And my namesake sword
will get the job done.

I’m a Ravenclaw
my brain is super fast
Like Sheldon Cooper
but not a total ass.

(So who’s this Sheldon Cooper guy, anyway, Aaron?

He’s from the show the Big Bang Theory!

You’re out of the band.)

He’s no Spock!
I don’t wanna go!

Lyrics of Volbeat - A Broken Man and the Dawn (Lyrics) HD

A Broken Man And The Dawn
(Volbeat)

A Broken Man And The Dawn en español

There's a man looking blank to the wall
Older, colder and mumbling
Looking over his shoulder
Until the break of dawn
His eyes will not close

All the days are the same getting down
At the bar and he's mumbling
About the war and lost ones
Until the break of dawn
And where are his loved ones



Oh baby it's oh so cold in this place
Oh maybe it's all so close to the bitter end
Oh maybe it all just burns like a living hell
I'm all alone, and here comes the dawn

Hearing boots walking into the bar
Four men dragging their boxes
People stare and smell trouble
Until the break of dawn, the four men will go

Oh baby it's oh so cold in this place
Oh maybe it's all so close to the bitter end
Oh maybe it all just burns like a living hell
I'm all alone, and here comes the dawn

And the four men starts to open every case
And people wonder
When they pull out their instruments and play



Dear people we are the guitar gangsters
And we are here to join you
And ease the pain you're in
Now listen

Hearing boots walking into the bar
Four men dragging their boxes
People smile and they're roaring
Until the break of dawn, a new day is born

Oh baby it's oh so cold in this place
Oh maybe it's all so close to the bitter end
Oh maybe it all just burns like a living hell
I'm all alone, and here comes the dawn

Dear people we are the guitar gangsters
And we are here to join you
And ease the pain you're in
Now listen

Dear ladies and gentlemen
We thank you for your kindness
We're on the road again, forever

Lyrics of Kovitch - Bad choices (ft. Erick Hervé) [Prod. Hervé] | Videoclip |

Bad choices
(Kovitch)

[Letra de 'Bad choices' de Kovitch ft. Erick Hervé]

Nunca un verso podrá describir una emoción;
El mérito es que al menos lo parezca
Quien tiene vergüenza ni come ni almuerza
¿Es mi impresión o nadie hace gala de la prudencia?
Con el tiempo aprendes a cagarla de muchas maneras
Aunque perdimos la lache hace la tira
Yo cada vez fracaso mejor, mira
Nunca fingiría algo que no sintiera
No me gusta volar pero sí me gusta viajar
No me gusta currar pero sí me mola cobrar
A veces te tienes que mojar
Adaptar tus intereses a la realidad
Están picando en hierro frío y se creen los jefes
Compitiendo contra flojos no se crece
Yo viajando sin billete
La vida no es bonita ni fea, es como la veas
Así que tú eliges



Elige tu camino y elige el bueno
El destino no se puede leer en las manos
Nos tocó ir a ciegas, por eso no nos vemos
Dios no te va a ayudar por levantarte temprano
Estás solo, como soltártelo sin coros
Como quedarte sin paro
Dinero limpio o sucio es dinero
El uno de enero nos pilló colocados
El mundo no te debe nada, lo siento
Quemé la barca y los remos
Sabemos que no hay vuelta atrás, tampoco la queremos
Últimamente me están saliendo muchos primos
Y yo soy de tres amigos a lo sumo:
El moro, el Santi y tú no
El hambriento no va a esperarse a su turno
Desgraciado dramaturgo
Estás sacando crema de lo absurdo



Bad choices, yo, bad choices
Entre la inconsciencia o la razón
Bad choices, yo, bad choices
El camino se divide en dos

Bad choices, yo, bad choices
Esto no es una carrera, es una maratón
Bad choices, yo, bad choices
Es una lucha constante entre el ayer y el hoy

Lyrics of The Decemberists - When The War Came

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