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The Gambler (Explicit) - Xzibit/Anthony Hamilton
Written by：Anthony C.
Yeah welcome yeah huh
There's plenty of room for everybody man
Yeah bangin come on yeah look
Huh stay in my lane like a hustla
Never hate a motherf**ker tolerate a motherf**ker
To a certain extent
When it's on it's over
Don't get no chance to get popping
Forgotten about you before your body cold in a coffin
Just another failed attempt you fall through the cracks
Sure as God made man the first man was black
The black man made pyramids and gangsta rap
That's all I know cuz poppa didn't raise no rats
Face the facts not the fiction
I build my empire from a pocket full of stones
And a fifth of ambition
Niggas wanna ball but they never wanna listen
So instead of coming up they just come up missin
My mission is to hit with precision shake whole continents
Crush niggas' confidence expose my dominance
Without no conflict you'll never have progress
I'm sending this one out to all the neighborhoods and projects I'm a
One shot gambler yeah two shot gambler come on
Three time felon with that itch for dough
These madd street whuttup got me puffin on dro'
I'm guilty what tryna make a living work it
Thirty eight albums and still no dollars come on
And you wanna know why I hit the block for mo' yeah
These madd street uh got me puffin on dro' uh
I'm guilty for tryna make a living
B**ch I ain't tryna holler at you nah
I'm just wanna smoke drink f**k and toss a couple dollars at you
I'm fightin dirty I'll take thirty of you motherf**kers
I'm throwing cheapshots low blows and suckerpunches
I'm not for the games I'm not in the mood
Not to be confused with dudes that fumble and lose
Xzibit move when I hear oppurtunity knockin
But I'ma shoot straight through the door if you comin with problems
It's too crowded at the bottom too lonely at the top
Ain't no inbetween trust me like it or not
We gon' be here forever like cops and roaches
Do not approach us ferocious we pop them toasters ni**a
I'ma have to hit the block then around to my hoes
I got a haze two trays and a change of clothes cuz
Pimpin' ain't easy y'all it's too sleazy
Too greasy and I can't take it easy
One shot gambler yeah two shot gambler come on
Three time felon with that itch for dough
These madd street whuttup got me puffin on dro'
I'm guilty what tryna make a living work it
Thirty eight albums and still no dollars come on
And you wanna know why I hit the block for mo' yeah
These madd street uh got me puffin on dro' uh
I'm guilty for tryna make a living
Everytime I try to get out
I get dragged right the f**k back in it's like I'm never gon' win
Ni**a got the whole world on his back
Overeact matter fact we act like when animals attack
I know p**sy sells faster than crack ambassador rap
Twist back your salary cap who f**kin with that
Welcome to the X games enjoy my pain
Inhale my smoke it's hard not to cough or choke
Motorola ni**a up the old fashion way
This ain't rap this is sh*t that I was born to say
Though lately I been having dillemas with insignificant niggas
And half a** rappers that think they can get it
We the golden state we keep the whole thing bouncing
You'all move units we move mountains
You'all rap for b******t tryna be on TV
We seen you now we don't like chandra levy I'm a
One shot gambler yeah two shot gambler come on
Three time felon with that itch for dough
These madd street whuttup got me puffin on dro'
I'm guilty what tryna make a living work it
Thirty eight albums and still no dollars come on
And you wanna know why I hit the block for mo' yeah
These madd street uh got me puffin on dro' uh
I'm guilty for tryna make a living
Tryna make a living
Tryna make a living
Tryna make a living
