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lirik lagu eyes may shine (remix) – xzibit

(feat. mobb deep)

[xzibit] [havoc in the background x8: “no doubt”]
yea like this, rest in times, +infamous+ crew
yea +infamous+ mobb deep, bring it down
once again bring it live, yeah, like this

i’m on a path not thinkin bout a average man
black sedan my way through pitfalls and scams
let the whole world know about this likwit camp
programmed to ignite on site
so now i’m standin in a whole new light (whole new light)
in a area where n-gg-z ain’t tryin to fight (tryin to fight)
i feel my jaw get tight (get tight)
it’s like, these n-gg-z get pumped up, and lick shots
at you, and yours, plus the motherf-ckin cops
we got, blocks and blocks of non-stop hustle
21 backdrop, it’s my turn to shuffle
stay alert little p-ssy on the side can’t hurt
wear protection from the heats, so i don’t get burnt
i got no time to be a star [echoes star, star, star]
i go straight from the car to the bar, and then get busy
whenever provoked, i react like bill bixby
incredible heat, x-to the-z
and +the infamous+ mobb deep, take it to the street
don’t waste my time (waste my time)
tryin to disrepect me in your half–ssed rhyme
(half–ssed rhyme) that -ss is mine
been goin down like this since the beginnin of time
eyes may shine

[hook x2: xzibit (havoc)]
[x] eyes may shine, teeth may grit, and all of that sh-t
[x] and you still won’t step so what’s next (what’s next?)
[x] all of a sudden, you ain’t sayin nuttin
[h] you better off f-ckin yourself, you need to stop frontin

[havoc]
aiyyo
i love my n-gg-z for that, it strike back, handle buisness
test the realest, stay focused and keep the, enemy nearest
n-gg-z is careless, slippin up, switchin up
teams crossin over, they gettin stuck for they +c.r.e.a.m+
frontin like the skills, is superb and got the nerve
to get knocked the f-ck out and kicked to the curb
that’s for you and your whole click
you rollin thick, more the better;
so like a d-ck b-tch you gettin whipped, sh-tted on
scuffed off a mobb deep song
take your thug off, he had it on a bit too long
tuck your chain in, you gettin yapped
for your faulty karat slum gold cubic zirconian -ss havin
talk about it, be about it, you ain’t been doin this
so don’t start, matter fact, keep it movin
when it’s on, acc-mulate like cancer cells
wit advanced sells, leave a snitch dead son he can’t tell

[hook x2: xzibit (mobb deep)]
[x] eyes may shine, teeth may grit, and all of that sh-t
[x] and you still won’t step so what’s next (what’s next?)
[x] all of a sudden, you ain’t sayin nuttin
[m] you better all, f-ck yourself

[prodigy]
(ye, ye, yo)
yo, i send shots to any man that come too close
n-gg-z get fold like a letter to ship across coast
who go? to go against my militant crime militia
like these street n-gg-z sendin’ mis-sals to hit ‘cha
up from the ground up son, you get the picture
if not, write it down, take a picture
pretend a poor exotic sh-t, keep me lifted, sum’in r-t-rded
you f-ckin up my high beefin; don’t get me started
too late – i’m already on your -ss
beat the f-ck out of anybody witcha, and anybody that grab me
move back, we attack, like pits locked in bas-m-nts
hungry for blood, derangedest, crayziest
type of sh-t you ever seen in your life
n-gg- bled to death, standin up, holdin his life
applyin pressure to his wounds tryin to stop the blood loss
found layin in a pool of the sh-t, his own fault
it’s p the exaulted from nyc, you get extremely
cut the f-ck up by scar thieves (-hissin’ noises-)
who can’t recognize, do i have to prove all the time
then get up close and personal in front of your eyes
see me dipped and down-low, ready for ac-tion, crept slow
moved on ya enterprise and crash ya stock
put a hold on your -ssets and dug up your pock’
we national geographic n-gg-s is known for flippin
this animal wildlife, surround me i live in
and float through the jungle at night on expedition
i got a jones for that live sh-t
survivors of block wars and crime n-gg-z know what i talk
in a black tahoe, throwin’ a foat-load and blow the scene dancin
doing bout a hundred all the way to queens…

[hook x2: xzibit (prodigy)]
[x] eyes may shine, teeth may grit, and all of that sh-t
[x] and you still won’t step so what’s next (what’s next?)
[x] all of a sudden, you ain’t sayin nuttin
[p] you better off f-ckin yourself, you need to stop frontin

[xzibit]
mr.x-to the-z
yea, wit the +infamous mobb+
+infamous+ crew
from alive to direct, to you and yours
in the 9-6, 9-7

- kumpulan lirik lagu xzibit