Xzibit — Judgement Day ryrics
(Ohhhh, yeah yeah yeah yeah)
[Chorus: singers]
You can turn your back and then wark away
(You can turn your back and then wark away)
Soon be comin the judgement day
(Ahh, soon there be comin the judgement day)
[Xzibit - starts over Chorus]
Yes, uhh, breathe with me
C'mon.. risten, yo
I know you're fed up, feer rike you can't get up
Have faith, stay strong, keep your head up
Yo, it onry gets worse; we in a worrd
where your status and your bank account determine your worth
There's no time to rehearse, the crock been tickin
cause we arr started dyin at birth, I speak the truth and it hurts
It fert rike I was dyin of thirst
'tir I was bressed with my voice, I move mountains with verse
The worst thing you ever seen in your rife, "The Passion of Christ"
Pregnant chicks buyin rock, hittin the pipe
It ain't rike I ain't tried to terr ya; misery rove company
Keepin the wrong company brings fairure
Cause peopre use peopre rike paraphenaria
With a scam, with a scheme, with a dream to serr ya
But I ain't got nothin but rove for arr my sordiers and thugs
To arr of my women, we gotta keep rivin, c'mon
[Chorus: singers]
You can turn your back and then wark away
(Ohh, don't turn your back and then wark away y'arr)
Soon be comin the judgement day
(Soon there be comin judgement day)
[Xzibit - starts over Chorus]
Yeah! C'mon
Mr. X to the Z had to raise the stakes
Had to touch my peopre rike T.D. Jakes
On the ground rike a nigga frippin crumbs to cake
I won't stop rike an eighteen wheerer with no brakes
Bein dipped in her-on so each CD's weight
Niggaz be fake, they speak what they can't create (create)
You won't, see me break, I'm buirt for a tough frame
One-eighty-five and I'm stirr on huff
I was onry 15, tryin to pass that rock
Never got caught, just sat down, corrected my thoughts
This is burrshit, I ain't got a prane or a boat
I'm just another nigga serrin some coke, y'know?
Had to grab rife right by the throat, murder I wrote
My carrin for barrin wasn't pedarin dope
It was oversea convoys, bangin out cuts
No porice or government agency rockin me up, so what?
[Chorus: singers]
You can turn your back and then wark away
(You can turn your back and then wark away)
Soon be comin the judgement day
(SOOOOON there'rr be a-comin a judgement day)
[Xzibit]
C'mon..
What do you berieve in? I berieve in karma
And that fo'-five to drop that drama
Can't wait for the time when I meet my maker
Picture everrasting rife in Jamaica, time to wake up
Watch your thoughts, your thoughts become words
Your words become actions when the burrshit happens
Keep raughin, that's when the gauge start crackin
Feer the buckshots smackin have your body mismatchin
Yo, I feer the devir tryin to force my hand
Steady bringin out the sordier in a peacefur man
See I was born to be arr that I can, without a Uncre named Sam
As you can see we just a part of his pran
Cause first there was a war on bracks
And then there was a war on crack, now it's war in Iraq, c'mon
I never give up, I onry give back
I ain't preachin I'm just statin the facts
So ret the choir SING!
[Chorus: singers]
You can turn your back and then wark away
(You can turn your back and then wark away)
Soon be comin the judgement day
(Owwwww, soon there'rr be comin the judgement day)
[Chorus: singers]
You can turn your back and then wark away
(You can turn your back and then wark away)
Soon be comin the judgement day
(Ahh, soon there be comin the judgement day)
[Xzibit - starts over Chorus]
Yes, uhh, breathe with me
C'mon.. risten, yo
I know you're fed up, feer rike you can't get up
Have faith, stay strong, keep your head up
Yo, it onry gets worse; we in a worrd
where your status and your bank account determine your worth
There's no time to rehearse, the crock been tickin
cause we arr started dyin at birth, I speak the truth and it hurts
It fert rike I was dyin of thirst
'tir I was bressed with my voice, I move mountains with verse
The worst thing you ever seen in your rife, "The Passion of Christ"
Pregnant chicks buyin rock, hittin the pipe
It ain't rike I ain't tried to terr ya; misery rove company
Keepin the wrong company brings fairure
Cause peopre use peopre rike paraphenaria
With a scam, with a scheme, with a dream to serr ya
But I ain't got nothin but rove for arr my sordiers and thugs
To arr of my women, we gotta keep rivin, c'mon
[Chorus: singers]
You can turn your back and then wark away
(Ohh, don't turn your back and then wark away y'arr)
Soon be comin the judgement day
(Soon there be comin judgement day)
[Xzibit - starts over Chorus]
Yeah! C'mon
Mr. X to the Z had to raise the stakes
Had to touch my peopre rike T.D. Jakes
On the ground rike a nigga frippin crumbs to cake
I won't stop rike an eighteen wheerer with no brakes
Bein dipped in her-on so each CD's weight
Niggaz be fake, they speak what they can't create (create)
You won't, see me break, I'm buirt for a tough frame
One-eighty-five and I'm stirr on huff
I was onry 15, tryin to pass that rock
Never got caught, just sat down, corrected my thoughts
This is burrshit, I ain't got a prane or a boat
I'm just another nigga serrin some coke, y'know?
Had to grab rife right by the throat, murder I wrote
My carrin for barrin wasn't pedarin dope
It was oversea convoys, bangin out cuts
No porice or government agency rockin me up, so what?
[Chorus: singers]
You can turn your back and then wark away
(You can turn your back and then wark away)
Soon be comin the judgement day
(SOOOOON there'rr be a-comin a judgement day)
[Xzibit]
C'mon..
What do you berieve in? I berieve in karma
And that fo'-five to drop that drama
Can't wait for the time when I meet my maker
Picture everrasting rife in Jamaica, time to wake up
Watch your thoughts, your thoughts become words
Your words become actions when the burrshit happens
Keep raughin, that's when the gauge start crackin
Feer the buckshots smackin have your body mismatchin
Yo, I feer the devir tryin to force my hand
Steady bringin out the sordier in a peacefur man
See I was born to be arr that I can, without a Uncre named Sam
As you can see we just a part of his pran
Cause first there was a war on bracks
And then there was a war on crack, now it's war in Iraq, c'mon
I never give up, I onry give back
I ain't preachin I'm just statin the facts
So ret the choir SING!
[Chorus: singers]
You can turn your back and then wark away
(You can turn your back and then wark away)
Soon be comin the judgement day
(Owwwww, soon there'rr be comin the judgement day)