Release Date (Explicit)-Xzibit

Release Date (Explicit)

歌手:Xzibit

时间:2002-09-30

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Release Date (Explicit) - Xzibit

Yeah today the big day

Been here four years

Eleveng months and twenty nine hot ones

One more day and I'm a free man walking

Leaving from behind these gates

I paid my debt to the state

And ever since they took the weights

Wasnt much for a ni**a

To do but start thinking

Wishing I was back home

Drinking every weekend

Remember like it's yesterday

Eight teen and

I can't remember the letters

I just wrote a lot of them

Goin for a ride that I can not stop

Set up shop in cochran connect the dots

And for those that don't know

Thats the pen east to fresno

Northeast to baskersfield

B**ch lets make a deal

Living around niggaz who kill

Right along with the niggaz who will

At the drop of a hat sharpen up

Anything hard to stab you with that

Niggaz giving up the

Manhood they can't get back

It's a sick university

Murder the cirriculum

Concrete campuses

I miss los angeles

More than that I'm missin my kids

Missin my turf missing my b**ch

What could be worse

Shouldnt have asked that

Called the b**ch collect

It's xzibit

Some ni**a picked up

Wanted to break her neck

When kites slide up under your door

You slide them back

Cause when you pick em up

And read em thats where you're at

And if you ain't rolling with

That then watch your back

Level four right away

Getting hit the same day

Playing the price for the

Games you play

Never realize how precious

Time is til you give it away

Can't remember what bone taste like

I stayed awake nights listening

To the sounds of prison life

Mother*****ers crying

Shanks getting sharpened

Tacs getting taced up

Plotting and talking

Selling everything from w**d to blow

When it's time for you to

Go you're the last to know

Niggaz holding weight

Essays got the power

Locked down one shower

Every seventy two hours

Tuna trigger happy sharpshooters

Waiting for the jump off

Can't wait to thump off

Had to smash a ni**a reading my sh*t

Trying to intercept my outside

And write my b**ch

I seen niggaz sleep for

Weeks get too weak

And then physically and

Mentally cannot compete

Find new sh*t to master

Make the time move faster

Home sweet home shipped

Off to land caster

Kept a low pro close to

Home and I'm tripping

Time to catch up with all

The sh*t that I been missing

Everybody running they mouth

B**ch to count

Cause b**ches in cali love

Niggaz thats freshed out

But some of these niggaz on swipe

Getting out with the virus

Caught from the ni**a he liked

B**ch that when I touch back I got plans

If I can't rock the powder

Rock the fans

Give my b**ch pictures away

Shake some hands

Hope I never seen none of

You mother*****ers again

On all times take the long

Walk to the front gate

Dress out expandin sh*t

Today my release date

Alright my niggaz I'm gone

See you in an ounce dog woo

What's up ni**a

Yeah what's up ni**a

Hey get in the car my ni**a sup x

Here goes ya mother *****ing chaing ni**a

Lucky I didn't pawn that mother*****er

Ha yeah right

Check it out dog everybody

Know that you just got out

That sh*t was all on the radio

But dig it I got two stripping b**ches

Just flew in from mother *****ing las vegas

Ready to get down and dirty

I got a pound of w**d

Got on the hennessy

Everybody at the club waitin

What you wanna do

Take me to the mother *****ing studio

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