Cold 187um - Two k**az lyrics

(feat. Xzibit) (Xzibit) Let me ask you an question (Whats Up) You Ever been arrested (Hell Yea) So what you think that long ride downtown in the back of that car (Xzibit) Look You think I'm loosing sleep off the week, n***a tripping off me I load on your body and soul leave you cold This is more than an empty threat, An wolf took it on an record When I throw these thangs you goin catch it Im raw, wicked, and wretched Above the law you never stop because your organization is non profit You n***as an g's, you refugees tell em Master produce cd's then you can't sell em Talking bull sh** walk, money having your a** in an bentley convertible If you cross me, I murder you Yo, I do some time when I catch that case Money on my books and I ain't leave the home tank I phone the n***as on rainy days coming n***as entertain, so kane bang, running from the law Coming from the shore, got stop by the one time Got out the car, walk on the straight line I failed the test, handcuff me to my knees touch my chest Im now under arrest, fake name and address How am I'm suppose to live Life with no b**h, no hustle, two strikes, and no heat (Chorus x2: Xzibit) We goin roll no matter how it go We going throw hell of blows And act an fool at statio Homie we goin roll (Big Hutch) I told you I was coming back with heat Chips, wait hell of deep Yo, n***as want to scheme n***as want to plot aim Put you now, my heat stay cop yo Somebody ask me if I was afraid to die I told them naw I'm an soldier, b**h why Yo, mother f**ers waist to much time Worried about something that they won't be able to stop Yo, I roll hard and heavy like an blimp I never went over an b**h, an fell of chips I smoke that a** like an bomb twenty sack Get the creppin and I'm high off of cogniac (Yea) Real n***as, appeal n***as with no regrets Yea, depending on the size of deck If he really think we getting played for the scratch An possible taken to make your set back Some many pit falls, road blocks, and stop lights So many n***as to die three strikes You better pray to god I don't catch you swerving Im going to dick that a** out like an virgin (Chorus x2: Xzibit)