I was voted most likely to have a psychiatric evaluation
Let`s start the process of elimination
This dedication is for ni**az with the `Green Buddha`
The bandula, six-shooter to your suit coolers

Now how this feel? Cold black steel up in your grill
This hollow point lead gon` be your last meal
Say your prayers, say your graces
Pieces of your face is found in a hundred different places

Huh, so what we lookin` like?
We tryin` to see some hoes to f**k tonight
And you just tryin` to see the afterlife

Make a decision before we have a head-on collision
Makin` me spend the rest of my life in prison
See I can only play the cards I was given

Multiplication, division whatever you got to break mines off
Like the U.S. government did to Microsoft
Like Xzibit in some pussy with the lights turned off
It`s like

I`m just livin` to fulfill my dreams
I`m just tryin` to have the best of things
None of y`all can`t take s**t from me
Life`s a bitch she ain`t f**kin` for free

So I`ma ride til the wheels fall off
While all the rest get weak and go soft
You`re petite style, can get you beat down
My heat`s loud, have you huggin` on the street now

Ni**az keep askin` me how does it feel?
How does what feel? Not havin` to scrape for a meal
Not bein` locked down to a f**ked up deal
The biggest man in Los Angeles is not Shaquille

We had to reinvent the wheel, draft new blueprints
Made a whole album, spent half what you spent
Then sent the rest to my people to invest wit it
Custom fitted, if you want it ni**a, come and get it

And I suggest you bring a million ni**az runnin` wit it
Split it, feel it, hit it it`s hot, look
I ain`t gon` stop til everybody`s shot
Muammar Khadaf`s the dot, X mark the spot

With an infrared to your head, left for dead
F**k the feds, flee the country then grow some dreads
I suggest you keep your distance, for instance, the same distance
It takes to get to the next solar system, motherf**ker

I`m just livin` to fulfill my dreams
I`m just tryin` to have the best of things
None of y`all can`t take s**t from me
Life`s a bitch she ain`t f**kin` for free

So I`ma ride til the wheels fall off
While all the rest get weak and go soft
You`re petite style, can get you beat down
My heat`s loud, have you huggin` on the street now

Strike one, when a ni**a talkin` s**t with his hands
Strike two, gettin` caught
In the wrong place with your pants down
Strike three, tryin` to f**k with the D-O-double-G
DRE, or any of my Alkaholik family

Huh, Xzibit turn your vital signs to a straight line
Never seen a dog bite and bark at the same time
Restless, rugged, never relaxed
Permanently owe you motherf**kers backs like tax

Baseball bats and bricks upside of your head
Homey still gettin` swoll off water and bread
I got this, retaliation, for any situation I`m facin`
And leave the stage with a standin` ovation, it`s like

I`m just livin` to fulfill my dreams
I`m just tryin` to have the best of things
None of y`all can`t take s**t from me
Life`s a bitch she ain`t f**kin` for free

So I`ma ride til the wheels fall off
While all the rest get weak and go soft
You`re petite style, can get you beat down
My heat`s loud, have you huggin` on the street now