What A Mess lyrics

Artist  : Xzibit 
Song : What A Mess



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 Yeah, keep that
Huh.. what a mess
Yeah.. I see you (primo!!)
Yeah.. I was blessed with some clarity right? 
Uh-huh, hah.. i’ma sit back
Tell you niggaz what I been lookin at, huh

[xzibit]
Y’all niggaz is killin me
You got bloods and crips in new york city, is
anybody feelin me? 
I ain’t concerned with who gon’ shoot who
I’m only concerned with music, and who break
through
f**k you, for thinkin platinum is the ultimate
goal
These faggot niggaz gettin they money, but losin
they soul
I don’t wanna hear sh*t from you niggaz with no
background
No backbones, you get no chance to back down
Deal how we deal witcha, peons, no chips
Changin whips out so they can look richer
I see the big picture, startin in the kitchen
With bricks and pyrex pots, the widescreen
edition
Listen, I seen niggaz hit with so much time loc
They have to die and come back three times to see
them white folks
Take notes, cause you will be tested
Vested up, drunk as f**k, large caliber weapons
I feel you.. rap niggaz, f**kin it up
Monkey-mouthed muh’f**kers, spoilin the cut
For real niggaz in the street, really hustlin
weight
See they networks and blueprints on hip-hop
tapes
Johnny law catchin on, soakin up the game
How you think they find the stash spots and
follow the slang? stupid
Grown men playin cops and robbers
Death for dollars, I’m too laid back to holla

[chorus 2x: (scratched by dj premier)]
[x] what a mess..
"and ruff up, the motherf**kin house" - gza
"hope y’all niggaz hearin this right"
"we.. we gon’.. we gon’ gon’ win"

[xzibit]
Look at what we leavin behind
We back at square one, ridin, with nuttin to ride
fo’
Dyin for nuttin worth dyin fo’
The blind lead the blind with a blindfold, with
"eyes wide shut"
Save mine up, cause nothin ever last forever
Never nothin out of my reach, we blast whoever
I can split a muh’f**ker from his as* to his
last thought
Shit talk, then stomp through the asphault
It’s yo’ fault we tow-truck for your outline
In due time, you’ll find, the world is mine
So I listen to the rhetorhic, jealousy and the
ignorance
Can’t stop me nigga, my mind too militant
God blessed me with a chin
And a heavy right-left combination that’ll cave
your face in
So don’t make me hurt you, patience is virtue
They only got a few of us let, huh

[chorus]

[xzibit]
Primo.. turn me up..
Now it’s two-thousand-and-two; where kids do
Whatever the f**k they wanna do, huh, sad but
true
Wanna take another life like it’s the thing to
do
Shit, we the biggest gang, flaggin red white and
blue baby
Designer drugs, pimps and thugs
Can’t shoot, innocent folks, hit with slugs
One day it’s gon’ all make sense, ’til
then
Use your brains and your strength it’s your
best defense, c’mon

[chorus w/ variations]

[x] what a mess..