Album Name

Weapons Of Mass Destruction

Artist

Xzibit

Genre

랩/힙합

Release Date

2004.12.14

Release Agency

SONY BMG

Xzibit - LAX
You better get ready for the war
It's so frustratin, so many hatin
Somebody gon' make me break the law
But I ain't waitin, there's no escapin
You better get ready for the war
A shotgun fanatic, who right back at it
You get, mopped and dropped
like a filthy habit
X, snatch and grab it,
got you hopin I fail
Cause if I fail you'd be happy l
ike a faggot in jail
I'm full retail, guaranteed to sell
In my jet black McClaren with my mademoiselle
I'm strong-arm steady,
you fragile and frail
You think you ready for them steady niggaz?
I can't tell
Sex sells so fuck you all,
we came to bubble and ball
You getting shutd own soon as I touch down
Bust rounds, enemies slayed and cut down
Fully automatic spittin rounds with no sound
Break down your whole regime,
like an M-16
Make sure the chamber in the barrel is clean
And the spring that's connected to the firin pin
That's connected to the trigger when
I squeeze it again, begin
Look ma top of the world,
the best of the best
King California, L-A-X
Out the hood, in the penthouse,
from the projects
One man, one gun,
how the West was won - sing!
It's so frustratin, so many hatin
Somebody gon' make me break the law
But I ain't waitin, there's no escapin
You better get ready for the war
It's so frustratin, so many hatin
Somebody gon' make me break the law
But I ain't waitin, there's no escapin
You better get ready for the war
Hit like a heavyweight,
breathe deep, meditate
Make the whole crowd get loud,
make 'em levitate
I ride through my city like
a presidential candidate
L-A-X, Phantom double-R,
and accelerate
Stack build elevate,
crash through the prison gate
Generation hate, appetite to eliminate
X-Man don't spit rhymes, I ventilate
Traffic contraband,
yeah banned through the interstate
Got a sick flow - didn't know? Let me demonstrate
Renovate the game,
new nigga that you love to hate
Half part of your face replaced
with a metal plate
Irate, get snatched to a better place
Let the detached decorate
with the yellow tape
Detonate, drop bombs,
make the earth shake
In Brazil with a half mill'
in the briefcase
Look ma top of the world,
the best of the best
King California, L-A-X
Out the hood, in the penthouse,
from the projects
One man, one gun,
how the West was won - sing!
It's so frustratin, so many hatin
Somebody gon' make me break the law
But I ain't waitin, there's no escapin
You better get ready for the war
It's so frustratin, so many hatin
Somebody gon' make me break the law
But I ain't waitin, there's no escapin
You better get ready for the war