- Xzibit Spitshine 歌詞
- Xzibit
- Artist：xzibit
Songs Title：spit*********ne
Ima clean this whole *********t out like colonics,
With words put together better than Sony Electronics,
King of the jungle, humbly stay honest,
Eat with the lions, swim with piranhas,
Gasoline the seem, strike the match,
Inferno, Im too thorough ********* so stand back,
I spit *********ne, get mine and rip rhymes
and make my career take an incline
Im strict with knives, straight with razors,
Good with grenades and great with gauges
Been around the world in a million stages
Watch ** *******s ********* up and go through changes
I had guns before thugs was in fa*********on,
I mashed out before *********s knew ma*********n,
I knew terror before the plane started cra*********n,
I got punch lines and *********s aint laughin,
Im gon be here after the smoke die down
Insomnia style, I wont lie down
Fight the good fight, dont need no help
Keep your hands up, defend yo self
Move like I move and live life long
Cant move up if ya heart not strong
Getcha own *********t cuz this *********ts mine
spit Every I time *********neI
*****ucka I preach what I practise, back ** *******t up,
Wrap this rap *********t up, still actin up,
Get found in a trunk of an Acura,
Yall suck like jail and Dracula,
X turn up the heat, increase the hatred,
Straight stone faced dont ********* wit gay ********* t,
So I guess that means I cant ********* wit you now,
Twodown, let off, vacate to new town,
It feel like Bishop and Juice now
Got a flame thrower thatll burn big holes through your goose down,
Rough sound, same strong background,
Been on black, the big boys layin chips down,
My whole train of thought is
to bully any *********ea wit problems and not get caught
I was blessed with life but I curse ta death
Ima spit ta my very last breath - ********* yall!
Let me give this a three second look, I hit a million dollar target
You aint came up yet, well ********* let me show ya,
Come across **** like planes and boats,
Like balloons filled with coke down a Mexicans throat,
You ever seen a man get smoked, they *********t on they self,
Their body shake for a second then it gets dissected,
For evidence of the weapon and the people involved
Let one ********* talk, everybody gettin caught fa sho,
I say that to say this （what）,
If you cant handle the time then ride the *********,
Might as well touch ya tail and jump the fence,
Castrate ya self, expose the *********,
X go head up, but *********, never ran from it,
I got a gauge with buck shot that you cant stomach,
You aint a killa, you a album filla ,
You aint a soldier, you a rap promoter, game over!
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