Spit And Shine lyrics

Artist  : Xzibit 
Song : Spit And Shine
 


Xzibit - Spit Shine
Verse 1
I 'ma clean
this whole shit out like climax,
with words
put togeather better then sony
electronics,
king of the jungle, humbly stay
honest,
eat with the lions, swim with
peranas,
gassoline the scene, strike the
match,
inferno, I'm to throue nigga, so stand
back,
I spit shine, get mine and rip
rhyme
and make my career take a
incline,
I'm strick with knives, straight with
razors,
good with grenades and great with
gadges, (yeah)
been around the world on a
million stages,
watch nigga's bitch up and go
through changes,
I had gun's before guns was
in fashion,
I mashed out before niggas knew
mashin,
I knew terror before the plane started
crashin,
I got punch lines and nigga's aint
laughin...

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I'm gon be here
after the smoke dye down,
Insomnia style I
won't lye down,
fight the good fight don't
need no help,
keep your hands up defend
yourself,
move like I move and live lifelong
,
can't move up if your hearts not
strong,
get your own shit cause this shit's
mine,
every time I spit, I shine

Verse
2

cock-sucker I preach what I
practise,
back shit up, wrap this, rap shit
up,
still actin up, get found in the trunk of
an Acuva,
yall suck like jail in dracula,
X
turn up the heat, increase the hatred,
straight
stone face don't fuck with gay shit,
so i guess
that means I cant fuck with you now,
drew down,
let off, facate to new town,
you feel like
bishop, induced now,
gotta flame thrower that
will burn
great holes till you goose down,
(yeah)
rough sound, same strong
background,
bent on black the big boys playin
tips down,
my whole train of thought is the
party,
any motherfucker with problems and not
get caught,
I was blessed with life when I
cursed to death,
I'm a spit till my very last
breath...

(fuck
yall)

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Verse 3

Let me
get a three second look, I hit a million dollar
target,
You ain't came up yet well nigga' let
me show ya, (aaaa)
Come across dope like
planes and boats,
Like baloons filled with
coke, down a mexican's throat,
you ever seen a
man get smoked and shit on himself,
the body
shake for a second, then it can't stop a
second,
the evidence are the weapon and the
people involved,
let one nigga talk, everybody
gettin caught, for sure,
I say that, to say
this,
if you cant handle the time then ride
the beach,
might as well touch your tail and
jump the fence,
castrate yourself expose the
bitch,
X go head up, the fuck never ran from
it,
I got engadged with buck shots that you
can't stomach,
You ain't a killer you a album
filler,
You ain't a soldier you a rap
premoter,
Game over...

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