Xzibit - What A Mess Lyrics
Yeah, keep thatHuh.. what a messYeah.. I see you (primo!!)Yeah.. I was blessed with some clarity right?Uh-huh, hah.. ima sit backTell you niggaz what I been lookin at, huh[xzibit]Yall niggaz is killin meYou got bloods and crips in new york city, is anybody feelin me?I aint concerned with who gon shoot whoIm only concerned with music, and who break through***** you, for thinkin platinum is the ultimate goalThese faggot niggaz gettin they money, but losin they soulI dont wanna hear shit from you niggaz with no backgroundNo backbones, you get no chance to back downDeal how we deal witcha, peons, no chipsChangin whips out so they can look richerI see the big picture, startin in the kitchenWith bricks and pyrex pots, the widescreen editionListen, I seen niggaz hit with so much time locThey have to die and come back three times to see them white folksTake notes, cause you will be testedVested up, drunk as *****, large caliber weaponsI feel you.. rap niggaz, *****in it upMonkey-mouthed muh*****ers, spoilin the cutFor real niggaz in the street, really hustlin weightSee they networks and blueprints on hip-hop tapesJohnny law catchin on, soakin up the gameHow you think they find the stash spots and follow the slang? stupidGrown men playin cops and robbersDeath for dollars, Im too laid back to holla[chorus 2x: (scratched by dj premier)][x] what a mess..And ruff up, the mother*****in house - gzaHope yall niggaz hearin this rightWe.. we gon.. we gon gon win[xzibit]Look at what we leavin behindWe back at square one, ridin, with nuttin to ride foDyin for nuttin worth dyin foThe blind lead the blind with a blindfold, with eyes wide shutSave mine up, cause nothin ever last foreverNever nothin out of my reach, we blast whoeverI can split a muh*****er from his ass to his last thoughtShit talk, then stomp through the asphaultIts yo fault we tow-truck for your outlineIn due time, youll find, the world is mineSo I listen to the rhetorhic, jealousy and the ignoranceCant stop me nigga, my mind too militantGod blessed me with a chinAnd a heavy right-left combination thatll cave your face inSo dont make me hurt you, patience is virtueThey only got a few of us let, huh[chorus][xzibit]Primo.. turn me up..Now its two-thousand-and-two; where kids doWhatever the ***** they wanna do, huh, sad but trueWanna take another life like its the thing to doShit, we the biggest gang, flaggin red white and blue babyDesigner drugs, pimps and thugsCant shoot, innocent folks, hit with slugsOne day its gon all make sense, til thenUse your brains and your strength its your best defense, cmon[chorus w/ variations][x] what a mess..