Artist/Band: 
Xzibit 
Lyrics for Song: Cold World 
Lyrics for Album: Weapons Of Mass Destruction [2004]
  
               
  18209>[Verse 1: Xzibit]
  Justine, 19, just got clean
  Fresh outta rehab with self-esteem
  She ain't felt this good in a while
  A new leash on life, a vibrant thang, a beautiful smile
  Used to run with a circle of friends, who was skeleton thin
  Sniff white lines off powerful men
  But see, all that's a thang of the past, she got class
  And be damned if she'd let herself burn and crash
  She ain't from money so she startin from scratch
  It's hard working for scraps
  It take everything she got not to relaspe
  Locked down in 9 to 5, but at the 9 to 5
  She get sexually harrased and chastised
  Boss is a married man, she won't touch him
  Frustrated angry man, she won't fuck him
  She's out of her job, at Basket Cakes
  Least it came wit an 8, 2 lines to the face
  God Damn!
 
 
  [Chorus]
  It's a cold, cold, world, and you know it
  Niggaz will lay you down and take your bread, yeah and you know it
  Only two choices, you can give it up or you can just die with it!
  Only two choices, you can give it up or you can just die with it, yeah
 
 
  [Verse 2: Xzibit]
  He was on his own, at a very young age
  When he learned from the streets, made everything change
  See he came up with hustlers, lost his religion
  It's funny how money can make a nigga think he livin
  I ain't talkin paper like Jigga or Dre
  It's more like 7500, 9 ounces of lle'
  That's what he say he can get for the flip, they thought
  the deal was legit
  But he stuck him and split, in deep shit
  Now his mother work for minimum pay
  Live a positive way, she the first one at church every Sunday
  Blind to the needs of her son, he's a gatling gun
  In the streets, jackin niggaz for fun
  It's a non-stop search through the hood, but can't catch him
  They found out where mom stayed and went steppin
  The evil that men do, but still we continue
  With death and dishonor, for the all mighty dollar, it's so cold
 
 
  [Chorus]
 
 
  [Verse 3: Xzibit]
  He was 13, brought up in Baghdad
  Ate with his right and made money with his left hand
  Prayed to the East, 5 times daily
  His mother and father just had a new born baby
  Now his father was an Imam who carried the weight
  And built his family on 5 pillars of faith
  Never trippin off Western ways, it meant nada
  Pilgramige to Mecca to circle around Kabba
  300 miles away, British troops hit Basra
  His cousin waged jihad and died with honor
  He heard about the buildings on 9-11
  And a man named Bush on a search for weapons
  Now here come the U.S., to crush Saddam
  Wit 88 thousand tons of missle and bombs
  But his family's too broke to move or find shelter
  If they all had to die, they would die together and that's cold... damn
 
 
  [Chorus]
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