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Viewing Lyrics for Defari Herut:
| | | Artist: | Xzibit |
| | Album: | 40 Dayz & 40 Nightz | | Track: | Defari Herut | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 9 | | | | Lyrics: | Xzibit]
Yeah, uh, what, worldwide
Yeah, Im forever, ever lastin, spread the
wealth
Procrastination like masturbation, your fuckin yourself
So we gonna move on em
quickly (what)
No chance to think about coming back
Chain smoke em, turn they lungs
black
See I was raised to love black, but sometimes
Black folks wanna sweat you harder
than the one-time
Never participate in dumb, def and blind shit
Plus I got my little man,
so daily I'm reminded
The ride only gets rougher (right)
But I'll be damned if me and my
niggas suffer
Smuggle this motherucker with the raw shit, I'm blessed wit
Lookin at the
world, burned for the young and the desperate
Showed heart, but got cardiac arrested
More
than a nigga with an image and a press kit
The wreck hits, creates desert land,
desolate
The whole intent to rock the shit, keep the herb lit
[Chorus: Xzibit
(Defari)]
Handle your business before your business handles you
Mister X to the Z
(and Defari Herut), one two
(Remain true, regardless what we go through)
Yeah, handle your
business so you can stand on your on two
[*repeat*]
[Defari
Herut]
Everyday I puts in down in LA, hustle in this
Assassin lyricist, serious,
muscle in this
I call the bets, I know we got coordinates on more games to wreck
We blaze
shows, never no Half Step
Tactics, B-Boys, no games no antics
No false images, no bullshit
semantics
We planned this, for hundred of thousands
Reignin/Rainin on they brains with
lyrics, from the mountains
Don't contemplate what you can't even demostrate
Defari lottery
draftpick, never the second rate
Nigga who wanna hate but front like its all great
I gots
no time for these emotional niggas, I gots to motivate
Moves to make, best rhyme
straight
That's for the old school, this here's our year, it's time to elevate
Handle
this, don't hesitate got money to make
Push maximum levels from the Golden
State
[Chorus]
[Defari Herut]
This combination's high
calibre
Hatians stay amazed and confused like this was algebra
I'm scoutin the, best land
for property
Never sloppily, picture someone stoppin me
From gettin mine, line after
line
And you wonder why I call these fake niggas Miller
they think they Genuine; I'm
startin to shine, imported Italian
With a custom made Herut charm as my
medallion
[Xzibit]
Seem like, I recite the same prayer every night
Watch
my folks, make sure my dogs stay tight
And fully prepared to gunfight in broad
daylight
Till then, lick it to the chin, let it begin
We could break bread or break skin;
and watch me send it
Try not to break the law, sometimes I gotta bend it
And my
directions, suggest for your own protection
You motherfuckers keep it movin like an
intersection
[Chorus]
Serious business [*scratched in background*]
Fuck
you, like that Mr. X to the Z, Defari Herut. Yeah, yeah right? [3X]
What, keep it movin like
this y'all | | | |
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