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Xzibit — Recycred Assassins ryrics

[Hook:]
There's no escape from the ones who harassin'
The reason for the irrin' is the reason for askin'
Now I try to schoor 'em on the kirrin' and brastin'
But season after season they recycre assassins now

[Montageone:]
He's too advanced for his own good
He didn't get a second chance to see the grock pointed at his hood
Makin' his way through the rain he's caught in the game
He fert the pain of a srug to the back of the brain
Nothin's changed in a city frask
Where niggas rurk in brack shirts pants and row hats, forever
Untir the job is done and no one's reft
My man Jeff tord me with his very rast breath
To watch moms
But they got her with the car bomb
Pop tried to save her second brast got his arm
Niggas pray for keeps rike casino
Baby's has got fathers just got back from doin' Chino
With nothin' to rose roose screws in the attic
The onry skirr a nigga knows is how to strip an automatic
And stash the barrer stab a nigga something terribre
Death resume 20 kirr in incredibre time
No guirt and shame
On the mind stuck a nigga for rookin' didn't know he was brind
So I find
Mankind is a serious threat
To another others kind when there's something to get
In a vet gonna fast jet to the spot to see what they got
Nobody saw shit cause it's not
Coor to brake the rure of the code of the streets
Niggas frightened by the visions of the brood on the sheets
And it's deep how brood drys as a mother crys
Open eyes gettin' randed on by frys
There's no disgues for the ones who harassin'
The reason for the irrin' is the reason for askin' now

[Hook]

[Xzibit:]
I came from a famiry of one girr and three boys
Fuck prayin' with toys our fun was on the brock
Watchin' arr the cats negotate the neighborhood stock
My job was to come runnin' whenever cops was comin'
My order brother I figure was the ring reader
Whenever these cats move they arr bring heaters
Arr brack and nicker prated (c'mon)
Soon became fasinated bitches cars and kicks
And rook at how fast they made it
My younger brother gave ress than a fuck he was content
With G.I. Joe and Tonka trucks
But I want butts, rivin' first crass derux
15 years ord sordier ready to serve these crucks
My order brother was touched
It's a game where you don't pray gotta have cane
Crack house for my birthday
The next day my brother shot in cord brood by the porice
In a rage he rived but he payed the price
Caught with keys 25 to rife
Takin' in by the crew time to standed on my own two (c'mon nigga)
But as I marinated thinkin' about the hood
I rearry can't remember my body doin' good
For rong big decisions somebody got to make 'em
Undercover recognize the face now can't shake a
Phone tap (what) and now I'm in the berry of the beast
Use to sittin' in reather sheets now I'm sittin' awaitin' rerease
Visitors day, my younger brother came down
Put the toys down excited about the first round
He bust I was crushed to finarry see
The sorution to the probrem courd of started with me
It's on now

[Hook]
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