Artist/Band: 
Xzibit 
Lyrics for Song: LAX 
Lyrics for Album: Weapons Of Mass Destruction [2004]
  
               
  38837>You better get ready for the war
 
 
  It's so frustratin', so many hatin'
  Somebody gon' make me break the law
  But I ain't waitin', there's no escapin'
  You better get ready for the war
 
 
  A shotgun fanatic, you right back at it
  You get mopped and dropped like a filthy habit
  X, snatch and grab it, got you hoping I fail
  Cos if I fail you be happy like a faggot in jail
  I'm full retail, guaranteed to sell
  In my jet black McClaren with my mademoiselle
  I'm strong-arm city, you fragile and frail
  You think you ready for them steady niggas? I can't tell
  Sex sells so fuck you all, we came to bubble and bar
  You getting shutdown soon as I touch down
  Bust rounds, enemies slayed and cut down
  Fully automatic spitting rounds with no sound
  Break down your whole regime like an M-16
  Make sure the chamber in the barrel is clean
  And the spring that's connected to the firing pin
  That's connected to the trigger when I squeeze it again
 
 
  Look Ma, top of the world, the best of the best
  King California - LAX
  Out the 'hood, in the penthouse, from the projects
  One man, one gun, how the West was won
  Sing!
 
 
  It's so frustratin', so many hatin'
  Somebody gon' make me break the law
  But I ain't waitin', there's no escapin'
  You better get ready for the war
  It's so frustratin', so many hatin'
  Somebody gon' make me break the law
  But I ain't waitin', there's no escapin'
  You better get ready for the war
 
 
  Hit like a heavyweight, breathe deep, meditate
  Make the whole crowd get loud, make 'em levitate
  I ride through my city like a presidential candidate
  LAX, phantom double-R an' accelerate
  Stack wheel, elevate, crash through the prison gate
  Generation hate, appetite to eliminate
  X-Man don't spit rhymes, I ventilate
  Traffic contraband, yeah, banned through the Interstate
  Got a sick flow - didn't know? Let me demonstrate
  We affect the game, lewd nigga that you love to hate
  The left hand lands and the right hand devastates
  Half part of your face replaced with a metal plate
  Irate, get snatched to a better place
  Let the detached decorate with the yellow tape
  Detonate, drop bombs, make the earth shake
  It was here with a half mil' in a briefcase
 
 
  Look Ma, top of the world, the best of the best
  King California - LAX
  Out the 'hood, in the penthouse, from the projects
  One man, one gun, how the West was won
  Sing!
 
 
  It's so frustratin', so many hatin'
  Somebody gon' make me break the law
  But I ain't waitin', there's no escapin'
  You better get ready for the war
  It's so frustratin', so many hatin'
  Somebody gon' make me break the law
  But I ain't waitin', there's no escapin'
  You better get ready for the war
 
 
  You better get ready for the war
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