Spit And Shine Lyrics

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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