[Intro] Yes, 1996 marks the beginning of a new era The dysfunctional member of the Alkaholiks family It’s Xzibit!
[Verse 1] Sometimes I wonder if it’s all worth my while Xzibit stay versatile with million dollar lifestyle And I could feel it as a child growing up The niggas that was real and the niggas that was scared as fuck That's why Xzibit only roll with a chosen few You ain't really real, I can tell when I look at you So ease off the trigger-talk, you ain’t killing shit It’s not affecting me or the niggas that I'm chilling with I don’t believe the hype or buy woof tickets Nigga, you make a gang of noise and never seen like a cricket I guess that’s why we never kick it A lot of niggas is soft and get tossed tryna fuck with the Likwit How many niggas do you know like this? Always claiming that they riding but they really turned bitch It don’t make sense Either you’re a soldier from the start Or an actor with a record deal trying to play a part Like that [Hook] It’s a shame, niggas in the rap game Only for the money and the fame (extra large!) It’s a shame, niggas in the rap game Only for the money and the fame (paparazzi)
[Verse 2] See, I don’t need no lights no cameras Just action, god damn it Never no superstar, I'm more like a planet So my composure is kept while others start to sweat Emerging from the fog with my fucked up dialogue Trying to live high on the hog leaves you bankrupt And niggas you spent it on would not give a fuck Now that’s deep, how deep? It’s deeper than Atlantis Home of the scandalous: big bad Los Angeles Dangerous, vandalous Yo, not to be trusted Now how the fuck is you hard Not being scared by the boulevard I'm pulling that card and saying \"gin muthafucka!\" Flowing like liquid: soak it in, muthafucka I'm breaking it down, my sounds surrounds like death From the West, putting whole counties to the test It’s all in perspective, breaker 1-9 copy This is for the niggas getting caught up in the paparazzi
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[Verse 3] Niggas smoke stress and cross dress but I just play the back Others going through schemes and pipe dreams for a contract Real tightly rolled fuck ’em all how I feel I made a cool half mil before I had a record deal Therefore you look and stare like it’s magic But too much of anything can make you a addict Whenever devils be starting static, break out the automatic I set it off straight I spread hate Then I vacate, but wait Who dares to cross this path? Yo, I do you like math Cut ya with glass make a bloodbath So on behalf of all niggas I get drunk with Smoking blunts with I dispose of your punk shit And keep it all in perspective Carbon copies getting caught up in the paparazzi Once again, it´s the Likwidation crew, and I return for you, like this