Xzibit - Sorry I'm Away So Much Lyrics
(xzibit talking)Come here tre, whats up son, come onTo whom it may concern, yeah, listenSorry Im away so much, yeah, yeahAll the sons, daughters, penitentiary niggas, yeah feel meUh, sorry Im away so much, yeah(xzibit)My son was born about four and a half years agoLoved and protected him, amazin how fast they growI came to know about his likes and his dislikes (yeah)Video games, taught him how to ride his first bike (thats it)This is the life my little nigga, I see you gettin all upsetWhen I leave the house, poutin, let me tell you aboutTryna make it in this world and provide for youCause on them overseat plane rides I miss you tooNever knew that I would have to be away so muchFive thousand dollar phone bills keepin in touchWe starskey and hutch, yeah, we partners for life, yeahI rock mics, so Im sorry when I hug you if I squeeze too tightLong nights in the studio take me awayGettin mad cause Im tired and you want me to playMoney cant replace time, Im just tryna get you outta the fine relyinAnd expand your mind my lil ni, yeahYeah, cmon(chorus-x)Look, sorry Im away so muchUnderstand me, yeahIts for you, hah, yeah (you, and you, and you)Cmon, look, sorry Im away so muchHuh, we keep it gangstaLook(xzibit)I got a brother locked down, he be out in a coupleKnuckle for knuckle, a veteran and nothin but muscleNow broadcastin live from behind the wallStayin tight through long kites and telephone callsGettin hype when you see your brother on t.v.Cant wait for your release so you can roll with meArrange everything exactly how its supposed to beFor right now heres a thousand, j, stay lo-keyYou say damn xzibit, whynt you pay a nigga a visitTime limits got me movin a million miles a minuteKnee deep, gotta strike while the iron is hotStill gotta eat and keep the lights on when its notSleepin on cots, bullet wounds got you in knotsI wish I was there to snatch you up instead of the copsMutha***** it, do the time and get it out of the wayYou goin from convict to corporate nigga in one day (in one day)(chorus)(quik)Now I aint never been this hot beforeSo in essence its obvious, I aint never been this out beforeIm spending 25-8 days, 366 times a yearUp in the studio freakin and mixin rhymes in hereNothin but beer, bud smoke, hen and coke, women and sheerCallin playa niggas thereNot the kinda place I really wanna bring my sonGet on lil dane, gon in there and have you some funUsed to be that ? ? ? be up there sewin ya clothesWhile Im with you on the playstation showin you codesHit the x button stupid, forward, left, right, xNow Im tryna get your college fund, bustin with x(suga free)Come here, give that here dada,No no dont do that mama cause dada be backHere go your ba-ba, pampers, flashy ? ? ? , you can see thatYou tryna figure outWhy dada talkin to you through this glass on the phoneOoh, I socked a ***** and then she snitched, but Ill be homeCant keep me away, just cant stay away(chorus-suga free)(suga free talkin to fade)
