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Xzibit 
Lyrics for Song: What A Mess 
Lyrics for Album: Man Vs Machine [2002]
  
               
  37473>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
  FUCK YOU, for thinkin platinum is the ultimate goal
  These faggot niggaz gettin they money, but losin they soul
  I don't wanna hear shit 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 fuck, large caliber weapons
  I feel you.. rap niggaz, fuckin it up
  Monkey-mouthed muh'fuckers, 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 motherfuckin 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'fucker from his ass 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 fuck 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..
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| Album Lyrics: Man Vs Machine [2002] | 
 
   Xzibit 
"Man Vs Machine [2002]"
 
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