Paparazzi （）（仔队）（）-Xzibit
Intro
1996the Disfunctional member of the Alkohaliks family
It's XZIBIT Bring it live one time like this
Verse One
Sometimes I wonder if it's all worth my while
Xzibit stay versitile
With Million Dollar lifestyle
And I can feel it as a child growin'up
The niggaz that were real and the niggaz that were scared as f**k
That's why Xzibit only roll with a chosen few
You ain't really real I can tell when I look at you
So ease off the trigga talk you ain't killin sh*t
It's not affecting me or the niggaz that I'm chillin with
I don't believe the hype or buy a Woof ticket
Ni**a you make a gang of noise and never seem like a cricket
I guess that's why we never kick it
A lot of niggaz are soft and get tossed tryin to f**k with the liquid
How many niggaz do you know like this
Also claimin that they're riding but they really turn b**ch
It don't make sense
Either you're a soldier from the start
Or an actor with a record deal tryin to play the part
Like dat
Chorus:
It's a shame
Niggaz in the rap game
Only for the money and the fame
EXTRA LARGE
It's a shame
Niggaz in the rap game
Only for the money and the fame
Paparazzi （2x）
Verse Two
I don't need no lights no cameras
Just action god dammit
Never no superstar
I'm more like a planet
So my composure is kept while others start to sweat
A merchant from the fog with my f**ked up dialogue
Try to live high on the hog leaves you bankrupt
And niggaz you spent it on would not give a f**k
Now that's deep how deep It's deeper than Atlantis
Home of the scandalous
Big Bad Los Angeles
Dangerous Vandelous
Yo not to be trusted
So how the f**k is you hard
Not being scared by the boulevard
I'm pulling that card and sayin Gin muthaf**kar
Flowin like liquid soak it in muthaf**kar
I'm breakin it down my sounds so crowds are like deaf
From the West
Puttin whole counties to the test
It's all in perspective
Breaker one-nine copy
This is for the niggaz gettin caught up in the Paparazzi
Chorus
Verse Three
Niggaz smoke stress and cross dress
But I just play the back
Others going through schemes and pipe dreams
For a contract
Real tightly rolled f**k 'em all how I feel
I made a cool half mil
Before I had a record deal
There for you look and stare like it's magic
Too much of anything can make you an addict
When devils be startin static forgot the automatic
I set it off straight I spread hate then I vacate but wait
Who dare to cross this path
Yo I do ya like math
Cut with glass make a blood bath
So on behalf of all niggaz I get drunk with
Smoke a lot of blunts with
I dispose of your punk sh*t
Keep it all in perspective
Carbon Copies gettin caught up in the Paparazzi
Chorus