My Life, My World - Explicit Version Lyrics
| Song | My Life, My World - Explicit Version |
| Artist | Xzibit |
| Album | Man VS Machine |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Harrell, Joiner, Nelson | |
| Ok, alright, alright. You got me up? Is the Mic On? | |
| Yeah. I pledge allegiance to the un-united streets of Los Angeles | |
| Check this shit out, yeah yeah...Come on, Ha! | |
| You thought I was about to start right there right? | |
| Y'all motherfuckers turn this shit up, it's X to the motherfucking Z | |
| Yeah...Ha, welcome to my planet.. | |
| [Verse 1] | |
| Some things money just can't buy | |
| From what I seen now that's a God damn lie | |
| Been involved in some other shit, ran from the government | |
| Landed the mother ship, thanks for the ride | |
| My niggaz still bang like the wrath of Cain | |
| Fast lane, smack ya bodyguard and take ya chain | |
| And it's all in another day's work for me | |
| I spit the truth, the truth gone set y'all free SO- | |
| What's my anti-drug? Drugs! | |
| Anti-drugs is when I can't get none, for fun | |
| I drop flows, punk the punk rappers | |
| Load clips for nines and clap with gun clappers | |
| Listen, too many motherfucking cooks in ya kitchen | |
| Missin' the most important part of life 'cause you bitchin' | |
| Bitchin' so much you should tuck ya nuts | |
| And dick between ya thighs and color your eyes | |
| And wax your legs and buy some bras and thongs | |
| And go crazy in the nightclub for sisqo's songs | |
| You a hook motherfucker with the Jordache look | |
| Bring lead with ya heat so the beef can cook | |
| [Chorus: Xzibit] | |
| Who's sticking to the script like pistol grip? | |
| Xzibit, tradition of X-cellence | |
| Hit 'em up, this westside G.S.B | |
| Openbar all night drinks for free | |
| Victory 'cause we make history | |
| niggaz actually have the audacity | |
| We the shit from the get and we set to win | |
| Straight hard on a bitch y'all sensitive | |
| [singing] | |
| My life, my world, X to the Z | |
| The streets done took so much from me | |
| Fuck what you heard this is realityyyyy | |
| I close my eyes and pray just to see | |
| Another day I live to breathe | |
| My life, my world, this is realityyyyy | |
| (Yeah, Welcome to my planet) | |
| [Verse 2] | |
| I done had sleep for dinner, natural born sinner | |
| Watched fiends suck crack through car antennas | |
| Now that we winning motherfuckers aim to get us | |
| The game is vicious constant hostile conditions | |
| For the times I dropped Jewels and nobody would listen (nope) | |
| A new position, got a couple of pots to piss in | |
| Got the aim of Oswald nigga I ain't missin' | |
| If everybody eating' who the fuck gone clean the kitchen | |
| I got vision, and a real deep suspicion | |
| About a lot of rappers reps and they street conditions | |
| Everybody got bricks of yay, claim they do crimes that pay | |
| And tell you that it paved the way (BULLSHIT!) | |
| Well only a few niggaz really came up this way | |
| With gunplay day-to-day quick to blow you away | |
| Trying to sound like snoop, trying to ball like Dre | |
| I just think you mutherfuckers ain't got shit to say | |
| [Chorus: Xzibit] | |
| Who's sticking to the script like pistol grip? | |
| Xzibit, tradition of X-cellence | |
| Hit 'em up, this westside G.S.B | |
| Openbar all night drinks for free | |
| Victory 'cause we make history | |
| niggaz actually have the audasity | |
| We the shit from the get and we set to win | |
| Straight hard on a bitch y'all sensative | |
| [singing] | |
| My life, my world, X to the Z | |
| The streets done took so much from me | |
| Fuck what you heard this is realityyyyy | |
| I close my eyes and pray just to see | |
| Another day I live to breathe | |
| My life, my world, this is realityyyyy | |
| (Yeah, Welcome to my planet) |
| zuo ci : Harrell, Joiner, Nelson | |
| Ok, alright, alright. You got me up? Is the Mic On? | |
| Yeah. I pledge allegiance to the ununited streets of Los Angeles | |
| Check this shit out, yeah yeah... Come on, Ha! | |
| You thought I was about to start right there right? | |
| Y' all motherfuckers turn this shit up, it' s X to the motherfucking Z | |
| Yeah... Ha, welcome to my planet.. | |
| Verse 1 | |
| Some things money just can' t buy | |
| From what I seen now that' s a God damn lie | |
| Been involved in some other shit, ran from the government | |
| Landed the mother ship, thanks for the ride | |
| My niggaz still bang like the wrath of Cain | |
| Fast lane, smack ya bodyguard and take ya chain | |
| And it' s all in another day' s work for me | |
| I spit the truth, the truth gone set y' all free SO | |
| What' s my antidrug? Drugs! | |
| Antidrugs is when I can' t get none, for fun | |
| I drop flows, punk the punk rappers | |
| Load clips for nines and clap with gun clappers | |
| Listen, too many motherfucking cooks in ya kitchen | |
| Missin' the most important part of life ' cause you bitchin' | |
| Bitchin' so much you should tuck ya nuts | |
| And dick between ya thighs and color your eyes | |
| And wax your legs and buy some bras and thongs | |
| And go crazy in the nightclub for sisqo' s songs | |
| You a hook motherfucker with the Jordache look | |
| Bring lead with ya heat so the beef can cook | |
| Chorus: Xzibit | |
| Who' s sticking to the script like pistol grip? | |
| Xzibit, tradition of Xcellence | |
| Hit ' em up, this westside G. S. B | |
| Openbar all night drinks for free | |
| Victory ' cause we make history | |
| niggaz actually have the audacity | |
| We the shit from the get and we set to win | |
| Straight hard on a bitch y' all sensitive | |
| singing | |
| My life, my world, X to the Z | |
| The streets done took so much from me | |
| Fuck what you heard this is realityyyyy | |
| I close my eyes and pray just to see | |
| Another day I live to breathe | |
| My life, my world, this is realityyyyy | |
| Yeah, Welcome to my planet | |
| Verse 2 | |
| I done had sleep for dinner, natural born sinner | |
| Watched fiends suck crack through car antennas | |
| Now that we winning motherfuckers aim to get us | |
| The game is vicious constant hostile conditions | |
| For the times I dropped Jewels and nobody would listen nope | |
| A new position, got a couple of pots to piss in | |
| Got the aim of Oswald nigga I ain' t missin' | |
| If everybody eating' who the fuck gone clean the kitchen | |
| I got vision, and a real deep suspicion | |
| About a lot of rappers reps and they street conditions | |
| Everybody got bricks of yay, claim they do crimes that pay | |
| And tell you that it paved the way BULLSHIT! | |
| Well only a few niggaz really came up this way | |
| With gunplay daytoday quick to blow you away | |
| Trying to sound like snoop, trying to ball like Dre | |
| I just think you mutherfuckers ain' t got shit to say | |
| Chorus: Xzibit | |
| Who' s sticking to the script like pistol grip? | |
| Xzibit, tradition of Xcellence | |
| Hit ' em up, this westside G. S. B | |
| Openbar all night drinks for free | |
| Victory ' cause we make history | |
| niggaz actually have the audasity | |
| We the shit from the get and we set to win | |
| Straight hard on a bitch y' all sensative | |
| singing | |
| My life, my world, X to the Z | |
| The streets done took so much from me | |
| Fuck what you heard this is realityyyyy | |
| I close my eyes and pray just to see | |
| Another day I live to breathe | |
| My life, my world, this is realityyyyy | |
| Yeah, Welcome to my planet |
| zuò cí : Harrell, Joiner, Nelson | |
| Ok, alright, alright. You got me up? Is the Mic On? | |
| Yeah. I pledge allegiance to the ununited streets of Los Angeles | |
| Check this shit out, yeah yeah... Come on, Ha! | |
| You thought I was about to start right there right? | |
| Y' all motherfuckers turn this shit up, it' s X to the motherfucking Z | |
| Yeah... Ha, welcome to my planet.. | |
| Verse 1 | |
| Some things money just can' t buy | |
| From what I seen now that' s a God damn lie | |
| Been involved in some other shit, ran from the government | |
| Landed the mother ship, thanks for the ride | |
| My niggaz still bang like the wrath of Cain | |
| Fast lane, smack ya bodyguard and take ya chain | |
| And it' s all in another day' s work for me | |
| I spit the truth, the truth gone set y' all free SO | |
| What' s my antidrug? Drugs! | |
| Antidrugs is when I can' t get none, for fun | |
| I drop flows, punk the punk rappers | |
| Load clips for nines and clap with gun clappers | |
| Listen, too many motherfucking cooks in ya kitchen | |
| Missin' the most important part of life ' cause you bitchin' | |
| Bitchin' so much you should tuck ya nuts | |
| And dick between ya thighs and color your eyes | |
| And wax your legs and buy some bras and thongs | |
| And go crazy in the nightclub for sisqo' s songs | |
| You a hook motherfucker with the Jordache look | |
| Bring lead with ya heat so the beef can cook | |
| Chorus: Xzibit | |
| Who' s sticking to the script like pistol grip? | |
| Xzibit, tradition of Xcellence | |
| Hit ' em up, this westside G. S. B | |
| Openbar all night drinks for free | |
| Victory ' cause we make history | |
| niggaz actually have the audacity | |
| We the shit from the get and we set to win | |
| Straight hard on a bitch y' all sensitive | |
| singing | |
| My life, my world, X to the Z | |
| The streets done took so much from me | |
| Fuck what you heard this is realityyyyy | |
| I close my eyes and pray just to see | |
| Another day I live to breathe | |
| My life, my world, this is realityyyyy | |
| Yeah, Welcome to my planet | |
| Verse 2 | |
| I done had sleep for dinner, natural born sinner | |
| Watched fiends suck crack through car antennas | |
| Now that we winning motherfuckers aim to get us | |
| The game is vicious constant hostile conditions | |
| For the times I dropped Jewels and nobody would listen nope | |
| A new position, got a couple of pots to piss in | |
| Got the aim of Oswald nigga I ain' t missin' | |
| If everybody eating' who the fuck gone clean the kitchen | |
| I got vision, and a real deep suspicion | |
| About a lot of rappers reps and they street conditions | |
| Everybody got bricks of yay, claim they do crimes that pay | |
| And tell you that it paved the way BULLSHIT! | |
| Well only a few niggaz really came up this way | |
| With gunplay daytoday quick to blow you away | |
| Trying to sound like snoop, trying to ball like Dre | |
| I just think you mutherfuckers ain' t got shit to say | |
| Chorus: Xzibit | |
| Who' s sticking to the script like pistol grip? | |
| Xzibit, tradition of Xcellence | |
| Hit ' em up, this westside G. S. B | |
| Openbar all night drinks for free | |
| Victory ' cause we make history | |
| niggaz actually have the audasity | |
| We the shit from the get and we set to win | |
| Straight hard on a bitch y' all sensative | |
| singing | |
| My life, my world, X to the Z | |
| The streets done took so much from me | |
| Fuck what you heard this is realityyyyy | |
| I close my eyes and pray just to see | |
| Another day I live to breathe | |
| My life, my world, this is realityyyyy | |
| Yeah, Welcome to my planet |
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