Artist: Xzibit
Album: Man vs Machine (Bonus Disc)
Song: My Life, My World
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 motherfuckers 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 motherfucker 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
Fuck 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 motherfuckers
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 nigga I ain't
missin'
If everybody eating' who the fuck
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
Fuck 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)
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