Xzibit - Desperate Man lyrics

[Intro: Ol' Dirty ba*tard] Give me the muthaf**in' cue, I'mma pop this sh** We desperate men, muthaf**a, we need this muthaf**in' CREAM, muthaf**a Ain't nobody out here trynna give us sh**, muthaf**a f** all that sh**, f** all you hoes, f** all you Hype a** muthaf**as, all y'all can s** my dick [Diesel] When I rise, in the morning, I thank the God that I'm breathin' Cuz all the population's risin', y'all muthaf**as be leavin' And I don't wanna be, one of those, who be singin' Shot up on your local newspage, then later on this evening Some say they ready to die, nah, that ain't the fly guy All I wanna do is make CREAM and just get high Some wonder God is he gone, til his j**elry stop But I can handle that sh**, no way can I not rock block I just let the section know that I do, to be respected and matured I refuse to leave Bush, that's kinda home like the worm And past my reflex, duck sh**, I'm like s**m My radio frequency, now go against the grain like Howard Stern East to West, n***as need to clean it out their ears and Now who rockin' Biggie, and fake Ice Cube's ?? In the hole, we need it get it again On the mic, now Dino rap sh** next year From a not born, to a born don, rap armageddon Is there a light at the end of the tunnel, or just a dead end To get it back like a light packerback, move the way, and yo n***a roam, I pack the track [Hook: Ol' Dirty ba*tard] Yo I never underestimate a desperate man Yo, get splattered in the paper like a desperate pen friend Yo, sippin' on it, I peep the hooks to end And if it's war, I'm goin' out like a sinful friend Why don't you, get on the mic, a little my friend Why don't you, get on the mic, a little my friend Why don't you, get on the mic, like respect in my hand [The General] Aiyo, the beef is on, y'all n***as brought the heat to my kitchen So when poison switch in, snitchin', in my ear b**hin' Knowin' damn right, you runnin' around like a clown In and out of town, snatchin' n***as for G's and pounds One of the first n***as tell me, I had a fluke Now you come around, trynna sing to me, is that you know I got a full clip, n***a you need to get off that bullsh** I stay strapped wit a gat, I'm Alert, ready to pull sh** Aiyo, aiyo, way back, like roosters ready to gat Now the tendency, sippin' Hennessey, sellin' crack For the avocado son, now you turned desperado Know no Gravato, or Crystal out the bottle Trynna swoop me out the game, but I'm in like Rado Sweatin' like Pablo, while I'm pumpin' on diablos Wanna get me, I'm takin' muthaf**as wit me, that's my motto [Hook] [Xzibit] Big bad, insane, black child to blame Pay attention to third, I serve words to the suburb Neighborhood and projects, son, let's break these checks Well not just yet, it's still bigger things to get to Hit them before they hit you, believin' me, huh? I grab the grease to the first, you get burnt when you touch it f** it, like the dick b**h, learn how to s** it I rock the master plan, I need to lay low in Amsterdam Finer weed take your hand, to measures of a desperate man I'm here to do ill things like Don King Step into the ring, ginseng make me swing Got me on the third on, no runnin' this year But I can probably burn some, Japan, I don't make friends Just a**ociates, only shake hands when appropriate Only the holy get, for comin' off of sendin' it Stayin' s**er free, never sleepin' wit the enemy Xzibit, I'm unexplainable like the trinity Mountain, fourty ouncin', I'm announcin' The end of war, b**h strained, the crew that can't fade, it's a.. [Ol' Dirty ba*tard] Muthaf**a, what, what, b**h a** n***as We rollin' rock hard like a C.I.A., gun shot done and pay I'm the water and the rain, only the ducks suffer green and lust Get high on the yo-yae, third jaw, third wheel A hundred dollar matrix, half naked, get half American I love p**y, I get p**y, the water, I eat it, b**h, the wet supporter Don't give a f** about whatever I say Muthaf**a, I'm here, to gettin' money, get it on, til the break of the dawn Muthaf**a, Ason, roll up jay and nut, what, desperate man, muthaf**a [Outro: Ol' Dirty ba*tard] And that's real, that's the real to real My n***a puff weed on the wheels of steel And that's real, that's the real to real Muthaf**as better house to end of my appeal Yea, I'm bout to f** my k** That's why I never understimate a desperate man That's why I never understimate a desperate man That's why I never understimate a desperate man That's why I never understimate a desperate man