Everything by Xzibit
Everything lyrics
I was on the block picturing blocks at fifteen,
I remember underage drinking at sixteen,
Then my nuts in Cali banging at seventeen,
Now I got everything, bitch, I got everything.
My back was to the wall, visited all, after all, all I
had was me
Just tenacity, so we all leave with a sense of sweet
Then everything I write around got a cotton seat,
Fuck y�all draw a sawn off and dump rapidly.
Partner, now let�s be honest, ain�t got no good
intentions,
The upper tune is the dudes moving in my position.
But I�m a heavy, wait humble, hitting the heavy bag
Waiting for the day I stumble across your fucking ass.
Instead I push the work in, chin up and chest out,
Picking the shit up where I left off,
Your wet, soft, insensitive, too timid to tangle with
the los angel,
I admit it, I bull shit and gave you the wrong angle,
Now I have a seat at my table, let me do you the
business,
Diversify your millions, you can leave off the
interest.
Make every revenue street flood to where it took me,
And make that money stack higher than giraffe pussy.
I was on the block picturing blocks at fifteen,
I remember underage drinking at sixteen,
Then my nuts in Cali banging at seventeen,
Now I got everything, bitch, I got everything.
I used to have a Glock that I would shoot through a
backpack,
So I wouldn't leave no shells at the scene when I was
getting my kid back.
Yeah, this for the homie whack, rolled to and chopped
up,
On hard to make the west defined a united fund.
Beard big, light it up, waiting on that vending truck,
So I can crush the corner, welcome to California
Where people fake it �till they make it, or take it
with their hand gun,
Take your chances, swing, try to land one.
Now you�re in the box like a sand some, I march to the
madness
My symphony deliver something classic.
Either you ain�t glad or you blast it, jumped in or
drafted,
Either way, you got to salute the flag, who you want it
with?
I acknowledge honest with whole heart and integrity,
People keep telling me I�m about to catch a felony.
Stage presence, reminiscent of a flash bang
Gave my girl a son and my last name.
I was on the block picturing blocks at fifteen,
And I remember underage drinking at sixteen,
Then my nuts in Cali banging at seventeen,
Now I got everything, bitch, I got everything.
They�re talking about they locked up in a coop in the
mansion,
I�m saying you can�t knock me off the square that I
stand in.
Nobody gave me nothing, this is just where I landed,
�cause now I got everything, bitch, I got everything.
Motherfucker, I live in room that look like a drive-in,
When I open my eyes a bunch of bitches play violins
Nothing but respect when I walk through the lions den,
Because I kill everything, bitch, I kill everything.
Nothing ever compares with the spring of a free mind,
Find the most dangerous weapon ever acquired by mankind
Using to fight for your freedom and oppress your
oppressors
You mould them and lead them, fuck the positive
message.
This is a lifetime allegiance, boy, you�re down to the
essence,
There�s no payment for passage, my immaculate presence,
Make every revenue street flood, look where it took me,
And make that money stack higher than a giraffe pussy.
I was on the block picturing blocks at fifteen,
I remember underage drinking at sixteen,
Then my nuts in Cali banging at seventeen,
Now I got everything, bitch, I got everything.
They�re talking about they locked up in a coop in the
mansion,
I�m saying you can�t knock me off the square that I
stand in.
Nobody gave me nothing, this is just where I landed,
�cause now I got everything, bitch, I got everything
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