Lyrics Xzibit – Spread It Out
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I’m heavy hearted, heavy headed, misunderstand it,
Try the permanent repercussions, I empty the cannon.
I’m addicted to ganja, roll it up in a wood,
Drink a gallon of heaty, throw it up with the hood.
Never follow the leader, use the weapon of choice.
This is not an illusion, this is not a mirage,
Conversation with God, spilling my soul out.
I own assault weapons that fall down like Megatron
The iron mob, try better bombs, I’m better alone.
So tag along like a dog with a bag of bones,
Smoke to the sack of gold, nigga on a grind,
Put my motherfucker records on,
So they can relate to the hate and the pain,
To the struggle and strain,
Never take it in vain, bring the one and the same.
Press and push your forehead at the back of your brain.
So now
Let’s spread it out, nigga,
Yeah, yeah,
Spread it out, spread it out, spread it out,
It go oooo, oooo,
(And you can’t get none, you don’t want none, you can’t get none,
Spread the fuck out, gets these hot ones)
I try not to get involved with the nonsense
I’m from the time where you couldn’t pause comments,
Couldn’t hide behind a computer, catch a fatal get shot by a shooter,
A barracuda for Buddha.
I maneuver to the manure, ignore the allure, the illusion,
My bad, sorry for all the confusion.
The saga continue, bring it back on the one.
I’m coming back with a gun, ’cause I saw that I know
Meditated intentions, my shit ready to go.
Never taking a smoke, in my profession you need aggression,
A weapon, you can brand the shit to your own discretion.
And I hear, just a sandwich, nigga, what’s your preference?
I chose bad and now I’m headed in a right direction.
They’re sick of the decisions, now my family is good,
Make you well understood, put you back where you should be.
Let’s spread it out, nigga,
Yeah, yeah,
Spread it out, spread it out, spread it out,
It go oooo, oooo,
(And you can’t get none, you don’t want none, you can’t get none,
Spread the fuck out, gets these hot ones)
This go for all my people, people who see we’re equal,
I feel they come, it is dark, I protect us from evil.
We misheard an illusion, car can make a confusion,
People constantly losing, we suffer everywhere.
Enough with all this swagger, party’s a baggy bagger.
We hear a session is starting, let me show you what’s heading at.
Money’s so fucking tight, the root to all them fights
She make you wanna not ever, not ever come home at night.
But she know that you go off with that stripping hoe,
While your woman is wondering where does all your money go
You try to make it rain, maybe lock you a chain,
Maybe inducing brain from bitches everywhere.
Pussy nigga, you lame, get on top of your game,
Feed your family, man, this is simple and plain.
Children retain, remember living upon the pain,
That’s when they curse your name, they will see you do the same.
Yeah, so spread it out, nigga.
Spread it out, spread it out, spread it out,
It go oooo, oooo,
(And you can’t get none, you don’t want none, you can’t get none,
Spread the fuck out, gets these hot ones)
Album
Xzibit – Xzibit - Napalm
