[00:11.31] | Artist:xzibit |
[00:12.13] | Songs Title:spitshine |
[00:13.50] | |
[00:14.65] | I'ma clean this whole shit out like colonics, |
[00:16.83] | |
[00:17.40] | With words put together better than Sony Electronics, |
[00:19.26] | |
[00:19.83] | King of the jungle, humbly stay honest, |
[00:22.41] | Eat with the lions, swim with piranhas, |
[00:24.54] | |
[00:25.06] | Gasoline the seem, strike the match, |
[00:27.49] | Inferno, I'm too thorough nigga so stand back, |
[00:29.54] | |
[00:30.35] | I spit shine, get mine and rip rhymes |
[00:32.89] | |
[00:33.45] | and make my career take an incline |
[00:35.22] | I'm strict with knives, straight with razors, |
[00:36.45] | |
[00:37.08] | Good with grenades and great with gauges |
[00:39.76] | Been around the world in a million stages |
[00:42.16] | Watch niggas bitch up and go through changes |
[00:44.64] | I had guns before thugs was in fashion, |
[00:47.15] | I mashed out before niggas knew mashin, |
[00:49.54] | I knew terror before the plane started crashin, |
[00:52.03] | I got punch lines and niggas ain't laughin, |
[00:54.59] | I'm gon be here after the smoke die down |
[00:56.90] | Insomnia style, I won't lie down |
[00:59.03] | Fight the good fight, don't need no help |
[01:01.87] | Keep your hands up, defend yo self |
[01:04.24] | Move like I move and live life long |
[01:06.58] | Can't move up if ya heart not strong |
[01:09.01] | Get'cha own shit cuz this shits mine |
[01:11.26] | spit Every I time shineI |
[01:12.31] | |
[01:13.06] | Cocksucka I preach what I practise, back shit up, |
[01:16.41] | Wrap this rap shit up, still actin up, |
[01:18.72] | Get found in a trunk of an Acura, |
[01:20.54] | |
[01:21.16] | Y'all suck like jail and Dracula, |
[01:23.50] | X turn up the heat, increase the hatred, |
[01:25.74] | |
[01:26.31] | Straight stone faced don't fuck wit gay shit, |
[01:28.75] | So I guess that means I can't fuck wit you now, |
[01:31.45] | Two down, let off, vacate to new town, |
[01:33.57] | It feel like Bishop and Juice now |
[01:35.52] | Got a flame thrower that'll burn big holes through your goose down, |
[01:38.85] | Rough sound, same strong background, |
[01:40.72] | |
[01:41.23] | Been on black, the big boys layin chips down, |
[01:43.91] | My whole train of thought is |
[01:45.37] | to bully any mothafuckea wit problems and not get caught |
[01:48.04] | I was blessed with life but I curse ta death |
[01:50.22] | I'ma spit ta my very last breath - Fuck y'all! |
[01:53.41] | |
[02:12.51] | Let me give this a three second look, I hit a million dollar target |
[02:14.32] | |
[02:15.00] | You ain't came up yet, well nigga let me show ya, |
[02:17.51] | Come across dope like planes and boats, |
[02:20.15] | Like balloons filled with coke down a Mexican's throat, |
[02:22.40] | You ever seen a man get smoked, they shit on they self, |
[02:25.14] | Their body shake for a second then it gets dissected, |
[02:27.15] | For evidence of the weapon and the people involved |
[02:29.22] | Let one nigga talk, everybody gettin caught fa sho', |
[02:32.19] | I say that to say this (what), |
[02:34.50] | If you can't handle the time then ride the bitch, |
[02:37.00] | Might as well touch ya tail and jump the fence, |
[02:39.56] | Castrate ya self, expose the bitch, |
[02:41.92] | X go head up, but fuck, never ran from it, |
[02:44.87] | I got a gauge with buck shot that you can't stomach, |
[02:46.53] | |
[02:47.17] | You ain't a killa, you a album filla, |
[02:49.19] | You ain't a soldier, you a rap promoter, game over! |
[00:11.31] | Artist: xzibit |
[00:12.13] | Songs Title: spitshine |
[00:13.50] | |
[00:14.65] | I' ma clean this whole shit out like colonics, |
[00:16.83] | |
[00:17.40] | With words put together better than Sony Electronics, |
[00:19.26] | |
[00:19.83] | King of the jungle, humbly stay honest, |
[00:22.41] | Eat with the lions, swim with piranhas, |
[00:24.54] | |
[00:25.06] | Gasoline the seem, strike the match, |
[00:27.49] | Inferno, I' m too thorough nigga so stand back, |
[00:29.54] | |
[00:30.35] | I spit shine, get mine and rip rhymes |
[00:32.89] | |
[00:33.45] | and make my career take an incline |
[00:35.22] | I' m strict with knives, straight with razors, |
[00:36.45] | |
[00:37.08] | Good with grenades and great with gauges |
[00:39.76] | Been around the world in a million stages |
[00:42.16] | Watch niggas bitch up and go through changes |
[00:44.64] | I had guns before thugs was in fashion, |
[00:47.15] | I mashed out before niggas knew mashin, |
[00:49.54] | I knew terror before the plane started crashin, |
[00:52.03] | I got punch lines and niggas ain' t laughin, |
[00:54.59] | I' m gon be here after the smoke die down |
[00:56.90] | Insomnia style, I won' t lie down |
[00:59.03] | Fight the good fight, don' t need no help |
[01:01.87] | Keep your hands up, defend yo self |
[01:04.24] | Move like I move and live life long |
[01:06.58] | Can' t move up if ya heart not strong |
[01:09.01] | Get' cha own shit cuz this shits mine |
[01:11.26] | spit Every I time shineI |
[01:12.31] | |
[01:13.06] | Cocksucka I preach what I practise, back shit up, |
[01:16.41] | Wrap this rap shit up, still actin up, |
[01:18.72] | Get found in a trunk of an Acura, |
[01:20.54] | |
[01:21.16] | Y' all suck like jail and Dracula, |
[01:23.50] | X turn up the heat, increase the hatred, |
[01:25.74] | |
[01:26.31] | Straight stone faced don' t fuck wit gay shit, |
[01:28.75] | So I guess that means I can' t fuck wit you now, |
[01:31.45] | Two down, let off, vacate to new town, |
[01:33.57] | It feel like Bishop and Juice now |
[01:35.52] | Got a flame thrower that' ll burn big holes through your goose down, |
[01:38.85] | Rough sound, same strong background, |
[01:40.72] | |
[01:41.23] | Been on black, the big boys layin chips down, |
[01:43.91] | My whole train of thought is |
[01:45.37] | to bully any mothafuckea wit problems and not get caught |
[01:48.04] | I was blessed with life but I curse ta death |
[01:50.22] | I' ma spit ta my very last breath Fuck y' all! |
[01:53.41] | |
[02:12.51] | Let me give this a three second look, I hit a million dollar target |
[02:14.32] | |
[02:15.00] | You ain' t came up yet, well nigga let me show ya, |
[02:17.51] | Come across dope like planes and boats, |
[02:20.15] | Like balloons filled with coke down a Mexican' s throat, |
[02:22.40] | You ever seen a man get smoked, they shit on they self, |
[02:25.14] | Their body shake for a second then it gets dissected, |
[02:27.15] | For evidence of the weapon and the people involved |
[02:29.22] | Let one nigga talk, everybody gettin caught fa sho', |
[02:32.19] | I say that to say this what, |
[02:34.50] | If you can' t handle the time then ride the bitch, |
[02:37.00] | Might as well touch ya tail and jump the fence, |
[02:39.56] | Castrate ya self, expose the bitch, |
[02:41.92] | X go head up, but fuck, never ran from it, |
[02:44.87] | I got a gauge with buck shot that you can' t stomach, |
[02:46.53] | |
[02:47.17] | You ain' t a killa, you a album filla, |
[02:49.19] | You ain' t a soldier, you a rap promoter, game over! |
[00:11.31] | Artist: xzibit |
[00:12.13] | Songs Title: spitshine |
[00:13.50] | |
[00:14.65] | I' ma clean this whole shit out like colonics, |
[00:16.83] | |
[00:17.40] | With words put together better than Sony Electronics, |
[00:19.26] | |
[00:19.83] | King of the jungle, humbly stay honest, |
[00:22.41] | Eat with the lions, swim with piranhas, |
[00:24.54] | |
[00:25.06] | Gasoline the seem, strike the match, |
[00:27.49] | Inferno, I' m too thorough nigga so stand back, |
[00:29.54] | |
[00:30.35] | I spit shine, get mine and rip rhymes |
[00:32.89] | |
[00:33.45] | and make my career take an incline |
[00:35.22] | I' m strict with knives, straight with razors, |
[00:36.45] | |
[00:37.08] | Good with grenades and great with gauges |
[00:39.76] | Been around the world in a million stages |
[00:42.16] | Watch niggas bitch up and go through changes |
[00:44.64] | I had guns before thugs was in fashion, |
[00:47.15] | I mashed out before niggas knew mashin, |
[00:49.54] | I knew terror before the plane started crashin, |
[00:52.03] | I got punch lines and niggas ain' t laughin, |
[00:54.59] | I' m gon be here after the smoke die down |
[00:56.90] | Insomnia style, I won' t lie down |
[00:59.03] | Fight the good fight, don' t need no help |
[01:01.87] | Keep your hands up, defend yo self |
[01:04.24] | Move like I move and live life long |
[01:06.58] | Can' t move up if ya heart not strong |
[01:09.01] | Get' cha own shit cuz this shits mine |
[01:11.26] | spit Every I time shineI |
[01:12.31] | |
[01:13.06] | Cocksucka I preach what I practise, back shit up, |
[01:16.41] | Wrap this rap shit up, still actin up, |
[01:18.72] | Get found in a trunk of an Acura, |
[01:20.54] | |
[01:21.16] | Y' all suck like jail and Dracula, |
[01:23.50] | X turn up the heat, increase the hatred, |
[01:25.74] | |
[01:26.31] | Straight stone faced don' t fuck wit gay shit, |
[01:28.75] | So I guess that means I can' t fuck wit you now, |
[01:31.45] | Two down, let off, vacate to new town, |
[01:33.57] | It feel like Bishop and Juice now |
[01:35.52] | Got a flame thrower that' ll burn big holes through your goose down, |
[01:38.85] | Rough sound, same strong background, |
[01:40.72] | |
[01:41.23] | Been on black, the big boys layin chips down, |
[01:43.91] | My whole train of thought is |
[01:45.37] | to bully any mothafuckea wit problems and not get caught |
[01:48.04] | I was blessed with life but I curse ta death |
[01:50.22] | I' ma spit ta my very last breath Fuck y' all! |
[01:53.41] | |
[02:12.51] | Let me give this a three second look, I hit a million dollar target |
[02:14.32] | |
[02:15.00] | You ain' t came up yet, well nigga let me show ya, |
[02:17.51] | Come across dope like planes and boats, |
[02:20.15] | Like balloons filled with coke down a Mexican' s throat, |
[02:22.40] | You ever seen a man get smoked, they shit on they self, |
[02:25.14] | Their body shake for a second then it gets dissected, |
[02:27.15] | For evidence of the weapon and the people involved |
[02:29.22] | Let one nigga talk, everybody gettin caught fa sho', |
[02:32.19] | I say that to say this what, |
[02:34.50] | If you can' t handle the time then ride the bitch, |
[02:37.00] | Might as well touch ya tail and jump the fence, |
[02:39.56] | Castrate ya self, expose the bitch, |
[02:41.92] | X go head up, but fuck, never ran from it, |
[02:44.87] | I got a gauge with buck shot that you can' t stomach, |
[02:46.53] | |
[02:47.17] | You ain' t a killa, you a album filla, |
[02:49.19] | You ain' t a soldier, you a rap promoter, game over! |