Artist: Xzibit
Album: Man vs Machine
Song: Heart of Man
[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, c'mon
[Chorus] - repeat 2X
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