Lirik Lagu Gambler - Xzibit
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[Xzibit]Yeah.. welcome.. yeah.. huh.. there's plenty of room for everybody man..yeah.. bangin.. come on.. yeah.. look..
[Xzibit]Huh, Stay in my lane like a hustlaNever hate a motherfucker,tolerate a motherfuckerTo a certain extentWhen it's on, it's overDon't get no chance to get poppingForgotten about you before your body cold in a coffinJust another failed attempt, you fall through the cracksSure as God made man, the first man was BlackThe Black man made pyramids and gangsta rapThat's all I know, cuz poppa didn't raise no ratsFace the facts not the fictionI Build my empire from a pocket full of stonesAnd a fifth of ambitionNiggas wanna ball but they never wanna listenso instead of coming up, they just, come up missinMy mission is to hit with precision, shake whole continentsCrush niggas' confidence, expose my dominanceWithout no conflict, you'll never have progressI'm sending this one out to all the neighborhoods and projects, I'm a
[Chorus - A.H. singing (Xzibit)]One shot gambler (Yeah) Two shot gambler (Come on)Three-time felon with that itch for doughThese madd street (Whuttup) Got me puffin on dro'I'm guilty (What) Tryna make a living (Work it)Thirty-eight albums and still no dollars (Come on)And you wanna know why I hit the block for mo'? (Yeah)These madd street (Uh) Got me puffin on dro' (Uh)I'm guilty .. For tryna make a living
[Xzibit]Bitch I ain't tryna holler at you (nah)I'm just wanna drink, smoke, fuck and toss a couple dollars at youI'm fightin dirty, I'll take thirty of you motherfuckersI'm throwing cheapshots, low-blows and suckerpunchesI'm not for the games, I'm not in the moodNot to be confused with dudes that fumble and loseXzibit move when I hear oppurtunity knockinBut I'ma shoot straight through the door if you comin with problemsIt's too crowded at the bottom, too lonely at the topAin't no inbetween, trust me, like it or notWe gon' be here forever like cops and roachesDo not approach us, ferocious, we pop them toasters, nigga
[Interlude - A.H. (X)]I'ma have to hit the block, then around to my hoesI got a haze, two trays, and a change of clothes, cuzPimpin' ain't easy y'all,it's too sleazyToo greasy, and I can't take it easy!
[Chorus]
[Xzibit]Everytime I try to get outI get dragged right the fuck back in, it's like I'm never gon' winNigga got the whole world on his backOvereact, matter fact we act like when animals attackI know, pussy sells faster than crack, ambassador rapTwist back your salary cap, who fuckin with that?Welcome to the X games, enjoy my painInhale my smoke, it's hard not to cough or chokeMotorola nigga up the old fashion wayThis ain't rap, this is shit that I was born to sayThough lately I been having dillemas, with insignificant niggasAnd half-ass rappers that think they can get itWe the Golden State, we keep the whole thing bouncingY'all move units, we move mountainsY'all rap for bullshit, tryna be on T.V.We seen you, now we don't like Chandra Levy, I'ma
[Chorus]
[Xzibit]Huh, Stay in my lane like a hustlaNever hate a motherfucker,tolerate a motherfuckerTo a certain extentWhen it's on, it's overDon't get no chance to get poppingForgotten about you before your body cold in a coffinJust another failed attempt, you fall through the cracksSure as God made man, the first man was BlackThe Black man made pyramids and gangsta rapThat's all I know, cuz poppa didn't raise no ratsFace the facts not the fictionI Build my empire from a pocket full of stonesAnd a fifth of ambitionNiggas wanna ball but they never wanna listenso instead of coming up, they just, come up missinMy mission is to hit with precision, shake whole continentsCrush niggas' confidence, expose my dominanceWithout no conflict, you'll never have progressI'm sending this one out to all the neighborhoods and projects, I'm a
[Chorus - A.H. singing (Xzibit)]One shot gambler (Yeah) Two shot gambler (Come on)Three-time felon with that itch for doughThese madd street (Whuttup) Got me puffin on dro'I'm guilty (What) Tryna make a living (Work it)Thirty-eight albums and still no dollars (Come on)And you wanna know why I hit the block for mo'? (Yeah)These madd street (Uh) Got me puffin on dro' (Uh)I'm guilty .. For tryna make a living
[Xzibit]Bitch I ain't tryna holler at you (nah)I'm just wanna drink, smoke, fuck and toss a couple dollars at youI'm fightin dirty, I'll take thirty of you motherfuckersI'm throwing cheapshots, low-blows and suckerpunchesI'm not for the games, I'm not in the moodNot to be confused with dudes that fumble and loseXzibit move when I hear oppurtunity knockinBut I'ma shoot straight through the door if you comin with problemsIt's too crowded at the bottom, too lonely at the topAin't no inbetween, trust me, like it or notWe gon' be here forever like cops and roachesDo not approach us, ferocious, we pop them toasters, nigga
[Interlude - A.H. (X)]I'ma have to hit the block, then around to my hoesI got a haze, two trays, and a change of clothes, cuzPimpin' ain't easy y'all,it's too sleazyToo greasy, and I can't take it easy!
[Chorus]
[Xzibit]Everytime I try to get outI get dragged right the fuck back in, it's like I'm never gon' winNigga got the whole world on his backOvereact, matter fact we act like when animals attackI know, pussy sells faster than crack, ambassador rapTwist back your salary cap, who fuckin with that?Welcome to the X games, enjoy my painInhale my smoke, it's hard not to cough or chokeMotorola nigga up the old fashion wayThis ain't rap, this is shit that I was born to sayThough lately I been having dillemas, with insignificant niggasAnd half-ass rappers that think they can get itWe the Golden State, we keep the whole thing bouncingY'all move units, we move mountainsY'all rap for bullshit, tryna be on T.V.We seen you, now we don't like Chandra Levy, I'ma
[Chorus]
