the whole world
Xzibit
the whole world 歌詞
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
Aint even gotta say it, you mother******s know the name
Legendary classic, *************z be punk ************* and plastic
Wastin the time and the minds of the masses (yeah!)
But look how strong we are, man Im a mother****** star
Every week I cop a house and a car
The mini-mansion off in Vegas with the vanquish
Thats where I mastermind my situations, determination and patience
We dont speak the same language (no) I got a translator
spittin 25 times, see your ************* ass later, CMON!
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That ************* X to the Z, that boy is somethin to see, cause he a G
I got the whole world waitin on me!
Im about that grind so mother****** dont waste my time
I got the whole world waitin on me!
If you ready to ride, cmon, get in my ride and lets slide
I got the whole world waitin on me!
... Yeah! I got the whole world waitin on me !
[Xzibit]
*************z screamin they the *************t but that ******* ******t aint real
I dont need to be the *************t cause *************t roll downhill
Im escalatin aggressively, millions built up inequity
Corporations invest in me, bangin *************t til the death of me (YEAH!)
Cooked coke recipe, money come back so thick
My kids kids couldnt spend this *************t
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
*************z wanna kill me because I make millions (thats weak!)
Thats weak like gangstas that hide behind children (hahaha, yeah!)
Novocain the game, no shame
No feelings, no names, no numbers, naw *********** **
You cant hang with us (no!)
Ashes to ashes and you caint bust
You so popcorn and fake industrious, YEAH!
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[Xzibit]
Yeah... yeah, whattup Key?
Im liftin plates youll 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 *************z aint really honest so Im watchin my step
Im 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, ************* em and flip em
I know you hopin I would fall to the side, or go to Way Side
It aint a mother****** alive to come and take mine (no!)
Dont procrastinate, dont waste time
Never faced time, Houdini with crime, traffic over state lines
Military minded, stickin to the base lines
Intellectually brighter than California sun*************ne
Yeah, I got my bars up, go pull my cars up (yeah)
I love my struggle, never cover my scars up (cmon)
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