| Song | Back 2 The Way It Was - Xplicit Album Version |
| Artist | Xzibit |
| Album | Weapons of Mass Destruction (Explicit) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Banks, Joiner, Mack ... | |
| Yeah, yo, c'mon | |
| Ride wit me, lemme take you somewhere | |
| My father was a soldier, my mother was a rider | |
| I was born wit my fists balled up, | |
| I'ma fighter | |
| Inspired, a real rhyme writer | |
| Get past the past the future looks brighter | |
| But, I wanna get it back to the way it was | |
| Exchange blows, elbows and it was still love | |
| A better time, better place in space' | |
| Cause nothin' can erase, shame tat' like my nigga | |
| Chase'Cause | |
| Bigga B will never be replaced, right | |
| And I'ma scream it to the whole fuckin' human race | |
| Get a bar, get a taste | |
| Enforce the muscle to ya hustle and ya did it with grace' | |
| Cause real niggaz don't save face, they make movements | |
| Back to the time when hip-hop was music | |
| When N.W.A. got booed at the | |
| ApolloBroke "Straight Outta Compton" and the whole world followed' | |
| Cause right now hip-hop is hollow | |
| With no substance, | |
| X-Man with the roughness' | |
| Cause success can suck sometime | |
| And many of us the way we act, we even lost our minds | |
| You can hold your breath, 'til you're blue in the face | |
| But you can never ever take my place | |
| I stay strong whether right or | |
| I'm wrongThrough the struggle | |
| I will live on | |
| You can speculate, on every breath | |
| I takeBut you can never ever take my place | |
| I stay strong whether right or | |
| I'm wrongThrough the struggle | |
| I will live on | |
| Back to the day when | |
| Cooley was | |
| HighHustle big like | |
| Butch in the | |
| Y B IWe did it n' died, the gang still multiplied | |
| Sock yo wind pipe, cut yo air supply | |
| Hypnotized, not by the glitz n' glamor | |
| So fuck them cameras, all | |
| I need is clips and hammers | |
| The X-Man said that the first rhyme out | |
| Were my fans worth my time? | |
| The first line out, so | |
| Here we are eight years strong and still movin' | |
| Groovin' with a reputation ya can't ruin | |
| I wanna take it back how it used to be | |
| Five thousand fucked up, rockin' outta unity | |
| You can hold your breath, 'til you're blue in the face | |
| But you can never ever take my place | |
| I stay strong whether right or | |
| I'm wrongThrough the struggle | |
| I will live on | |
| You can speculate, on every breath | |
| I takeBut you can never ever take my place | |
| I stay strong whether right or | |
| I'm wrongThrough the struggle | |
| I will live on | |
| Was it the alcohol in you, the money the power the fame | |
| That made you actually attempt to try to disgrace my name? | |
| Played those games nigga when | |
| I was younger in life' | |
| Til I seen another man's life cut short with a knife | |
| Lose teeth, 'cause beef, no peace with us | |
| Ya can't hang, and ya sho' can't eat with us | |
| When times get tough, the tough get rough and drastic | |
| Never been blasted, never been an arrogant bastard | |
| But I coulda been a lawyer, | |
| I shoulda been a doctor | |
| I never been a actor, | |
| I'm nothin' but a monster | |
| I move in silence, speak with violence | |
| Think with science, live free and walk with lions | |
| Cats around me with gats like | |
| Yasser Arafat | |
| It takes a nation of millions to hold me back | |
| Pounds of cush to push what | |
| I'm talkin' about | |
| It's hard to talk the talk with a gauge in yo mouth | |
| It's hard to walk the walk with ya back blew out | |
| Don't let the things that you can't change stress you out' | |
| Cause X take the money and run, and raise a man from a son | |
| And change the world with the power of one c'mon | |
| You can hold your breath, 'til you're blue in the face | |
| But you can never ever take my place | |
| I stay strong whether right or | |
| I'm wrongThrough the struggle | |
| I will live on | |
| You can speculate, on every breath | |
| I takeBut you can never ever take my place | |
| I stay strong whether right or | |
| I'm wrongThrough the struggle | |
| I will live on |
| zuo ci : Banks, Joiner, Mack ... | |
| Yeah, yo, c' mon | |
| Ride wit me, lemme take you somewhere | |
| My father was a soldier, my mother was a rider | |
| I was born wit my fists balled up, | |
| I' ma fighter | |
| Inspired, a real rhyme writer | |
| Get past the past the future looks brighter | |
| But, I wanna get it back to the way it was | |
| Exchange blows, elbows and it was still love | |
| A better time, better place in space' | |
| Cause nothin' can erase, shame tat' like my nigga | |
| Chase' Cause | |
| Bigga B will never be replaced, right | |
| And I' ma scream it to the whole fuckin' human race | |
| Get a bar, get a taste | |
| Enforce the muscle to ya hustle and ya did it with grace' | |
| Cause real niggaz don' t save face, they make movements | |
| Back to the time when hiphop was music | |
| When N. W. A. got booed at the | |
| ApolloBroke " Straight Outta Compton" and the whole world followed' | |
| Cause right now hiphop is hollow | |
| With no substance, | |
| XMan with the roughness' | |
| Cause success can suck sometime | |
| And many of us the way we act, we even lost our minds | |
| You can hold your breath, ' til you' re blue in the face | |
| But you can never ever take my place | |
| I stay strong whether right or | |
| I' m wrongThrough the struggle | |
| I will live on | |
| You can speculate, on every breath | |
| I takeBut you can never ever take my place | |
| I stay strong whether right or | |
| I' m wrongThrough the struggle | |
| I will live on | |
| Back to the day when | |
| Cooley was | |
| HighHustle big like | |
| Butch in the | |
| Y B IWe did it n' died, the gang still multiplied | |
| Sock yo wind pipe, cut yo air supply | |
| Hypnotized, not by the glitz n' glamor | |
| So fuck them cameras, all | |
| I need is clips and hammers | |
| The XMan said that the first rhyme out | |
| Were my fans worth my time? | |
| The first line out, so | |
| Here we are eight years strong and still movin' | |
| Groovin' with a reputation ya can' t ruin | |
| I wanna take it back how it used to be | |
| Five thousand fucked up, rockin' outta unity | |
| You can hold your breath, ' til you' re blue in the face | |
| But you can never ever take my place | |
| I stay strong whether right or | |
| I' m wrongThrough the struggle | |
| I will live on | |
| You can speculate, on every breath | |
| I takeBut you can never ever take my place | |
| I stay strong whether right or | |
| I' m wrongThrough the struggle | |
| I will live on | |
| Was it the alcohol in you, the money the power the fame | |
| That made you actually attempt to try to disgrace my name? | |
| Played those games nigga when | |
| I was younger in life' | |
| Til I seen another man' s life cut short with a knife | |
| Lose teeth, ' cause beef, no peace with us | |
| Ya can' t hang, and ya sho' can' t eat with us | |
| When times get tough, the tough get rough and drastic | |
| Never been blasted, never been an arrogant bastard | |
| But I coulda been a lawyer, | |
| I shoulda been a doctor | |
| I never been a actor, | |
| I' m nothin' but a monster | |
| I move in silence, speak with violence | |
| Think with science, live free and walk with lions | |
| Cats around me with gats like | |
| Yasser Arafat | |
| It takes a nation of millions to hold me back | |
| Pounds of cush to push what | |
| I' m talkin' about | |
| It' s hard to talk the talk with a gauge in yo mouth | |
| It' s hard to walk the walk with ya back blew out | |
| Don' t let the things that you can' t change stress you out' | |
| Cause X take the money and run, and raise a man from a son | |
| And change the world with the power of one c' mon | |
| You can hold your breath, ' til you' re blue in the face | |
| But you can never ever take my place | |
| I stay strong whether right or | |
| I' m wrongThrough the struggle | |
| I will live on | |
| You can speculate, on every breath | |
| I takeBut you can never ever take my place | |
| I stay strong whether right or | |
| I' m wrongThrough the struggle | |
| I will live on |
| zuò cí : Banks, Joiner, Mack ... | |
| Yeah, yo, c' mon | |
| Ride wit me, lemme take you somewhere | |
| My father was a soldier, my mother was a rider | |
| I was born wit my fists balled up, | |
| I' ma fighter | |
| Inspired, a real rhyme writer | |
| Get past the past the future looks brighter | |
| But, I wanna get it back to the way it was | |
| Exchange blows, elbows and it was still love | |
| A better time, better place in space' | |
| Cause nothin' can erase, shame tat' like my nigga | |
| Chase' Cause | |
| Bigga B will never be replaced, right | |
| And I' ma scream it to the whole fuckin' human race | |
| Get a bar, get a taste | |
| Enforce the muscle to ya hustle and ya did it with grace' | |
| Cause real niggaz don' t save face, they make movements | |
| Back to the time when hiphop was music | |
| When N. W. A. got booed at the | |
| ApolloBroke " Straight Outta Compton" and the whole world followed' | |
| Cause right now hiphop is hollow | |
| With no substance, | |
| XMan with the roughness' | |
| Cause success can suck sometime | |
| And many of us the way we act, we even lost our minds | |
| You can hold your breath, ' til you' re blue in the face | |
| But you can never ever take my place | |
| I stay strong whether right or | |
| I' m wrongThrough the struggle | |
| I will live on | |
| You can speculate, on every breath | |
| I takeBut you can never ever take my place | |
| I stay strong whether right or | |
| I' m wrongThrough the struggle | |
| I will live on | |
| Back to the day when | |
| Cooley was | |
| HighHustle big like | |
| Butch in the | |
| Y B IWe did it n' died, the gang still multiplied | |
| Sock yo wind pipe, cut yo air supply | |
| Hypnotized, not by the glitz n' glamor | |
| So fuck them cameras, all | |
| I need is clips and hammers | |
| The XMan said that the first rhyme out | |
| Were my fans worth my time? | |
| The first line out, so | |
| Here we are eight years strong and still movin' | |
| Groovin' with a reputation ya can' t ruin | |
| I wanna take it back how it used to be | |
| Five thousand fucked up, rockin' outta unity | |
| You can hold your breath, ' til you' re blue in the face | |
| But you can never ever take my place | |
| I stay strong whether right or | |
| I' m wrongThrough the struggle | |
| I will live on | |
| You can speculate, on every breath | |
| I takeBut you can never ever take my place | |
| I stay strong whether right or | |
| I' m wrongThrough the struggle | |
| I will live on | |
| Was it the alcohol in you, the money the power the fame | |
| That made you actually attempt to try to disgrace my name? | |
| Played those games nigga when | |
| I was younger in life' | |
| Til I seen another man' s life cut short with a knife | |
| Lose teeth, ' cause beef, no peace with us | |
| Ya can' t hang, and ya sho' can' t eat with us | |
| When times get tough, the tough get rough and drastic | |
| Never been blasted, never been an arrogant bastard | |
| But I coulda been a lawyer, | |
| I shoulda been a doctor | |
| I never been a actor, | |
| I' m nothin' but a monster | |
| I move in silence, speak with violence | |
| Think with science, live free and walk with lions | |
| Cats around me with gats like | |
| Yasser Arafat | |
| It takes a nation of millions to hold me back | |
| Pounds of cush to push what | |
| I' m talkin' about | |
| It' s hard to talk the talk with a gauge in yo mouth | |
| It' s hard to walk the walk with ya back blew out | |
| Don' t let the things that you can' t change stress you out' | |
| Cause X take the money and run, and raise a man from a son | |
| And change the world with the power of one c' mon | |
| You can hold your breath, ' til you' re blue in the face | |
| But you can never ever take my place | |
| I stay strong whether right or | |
| I' m wrongThrough the struggle | |
| I will live on | |
| You can speculate, on every breath | |
| I takeBut you can never ever take my place | |
| I stay strong whether right or | |
| I' m wrongThrough the struggle | |
| I will live on |