Xzibit - Klack скачать mp3

Xzibit Yeah.. huh.. it's been a long time It seem' like the whole world is waiting on the West Coast We missed you... welcome back... Let's go! Uhh, yeah that, New West (Yes) C'mon, uhh (uhuh) (Uhh) Here we go; Steady Gang, Steady Gang, Steady Gang, Steady Gang Uhh, yeah that (Yes) Klack klack - klack klack klack klack klack klack, uhh c'mon Yeah, uhh (Yeah! Yeah!) Strong Arm Steady we ready it's time to ball out When vocal chords spit cold shit they never thaw out Industry tried to pigeonhole, I had to crawl out Hear my name bein' called out, nuclear fallout Full body armor with bangers, we goin' all out Garbage bags in trunk of the car, it won't stall out Hit you where you stay, hogtied, you gettin hauled out Crush the whole car, it's well planned and thought out Try to attain fame from beef, you went the wrong route Scrape a .38 on your teeth, I knock 'em all out I know you ain't fuckin with me dawg (c'mon now!) Underestimate, run up on, it's on now Have your niggaz plottin' revenge and puttin songs out Demise by design, blueprints is drawn out Flood crack back in the hood, it's been a long drought Show you what this gangsta-killa Cali is all about [Chorus 2X] Klack, for the niggaz that bangin' it in the city and Klack, for the enemies creepin' to come and get me (Klack klack klack klack klack) Be thankful, if you get away alive You wouldn't kill or won't let nothin' die, so keep it movin' Yo! You don't like how I'm livin'? Well fuck you! Nostradamus style, make every line come through Don't make me spit, predict your last action Last man standing (yeah), last man laughin' (yeah) Assassin, crosshairs, smile for the birdie (click!) Hit you long range, high-powered 30-30 shit If you never heard of a heavy assault rifle Hit targets a mile away from the top of the Eiffel (woo!) Knock the soul out of your body Stay plottin' like Bin Laden to swoop down and crash your party All bark no bite (shiiit!) we don't bark nigga We bite to the white then shake 'till the afterlife Hard work and sacrifice, who's your daddy? Make you wanna drop e'rything and move to Cali We classic, go 'head, speak my name And I'ma lay your ass down like the All Star Game, c'mon! [Chorus 2X] Sawed-off shotgun, shoot through your shoulderblade Bitch-made niggaz get hit with a hand grenade Blow up your Escalade, then I hit the road And I'm back in the hood lookin' for somethin' to smoke Everytime, I use the element of surprise With a gun that's big enough to make an elephant hide I elevate my rhythm by hustlin' crack addicts Get locked but when I'm released I'm back at it See Mitch know the time, in front of me the birdie and Phil got the costumers comin' to get it early we Came a long way from po-lice chasin' us For dope in our sucks and angel dust Yeah klack for the strippers in clubs shakin' their titties This, mac'll have you bitch-niggaz runnin' like P. Diddy I'll bang you, comin' out the side of your mouth We the reason why you stay in the house, dizzle, gang Uh-huh, yeah that, recognize nigga Uhh, klack klack klack klack klack (Uhh) Steady Gang is now here The West is here, we're nowhere anyway nigga Uhh, get aboard bitch Uhh, get aboard, klack back here, klack klack klack klack klack Uh-huh, yeah that recognize, The Golden State, for those that hate Uh-huh, yeah, nigga we bringin' it to the streets We ain't going nowhere Niggas been buyin' till, jewelry, cars The whole mothafuckin' run, nigga Don't matter nigga Nigga he West ain't going nowhere But now we on TV, Steady Gang! (nigga) Klack klack klack