Songtexte American Idols (ft. Symba) - Xzibit

(Where did you go?)
Uh-huh
(Where did you go?)
Where does shit go?
(Where did you go?)

Tell me ain't no mountain high enough
Fire trucks, you know what happens when them wires touch (boom)
Made a gang of noise with these quiet bucks
I move in silence, you gotta keep a pair of quiet Chucks
It's been one hell of a ride, pray for plenty more
Have you talking to a ghost like you Demi Moore
Celebrating my losses, let the Henny pour
Friendly wars, fuck you and your thoughts, that's what this penny for

You came from nothing, you appreciate everything
I know that pain, only family you got is your gang
Praying for your day in the sun, but it never came
Don't let them kill your dreams like Martin at the Lorraine
I'm so insightful, pick up the rifle
American idols, eye for an idol
You better get Geico or die slow
Cut to the chase, we all got music to face
Xzibit back at the dinner table, Sidney Poitier

But this what I know
Crack babies with high hopes, come look into my scope
These days everything a nigga touch go pyro
Different flames, different name, different game
If you think flying private makes you rich, we are on different planes

Dre showed us what happens after math
Invest in yourself, that's how you get to the bag
Every bit of Bitcoin was built to take your last
Why fuck with the Metaverse? You can never touch the cash
They say the wealthiest businessmen becomes suicidal
Give a fuck, nigga we up, they can suck my Eiffel
Deals with the devil, what would you do for a title?
It's all bullshit my people, American idols

Papa was a rolling stone
Mama raised me on her own, she ain't do no wrong (I love you, mama)
All my idols dead and they ain't coming home
I just wish I wouldn't have glorified, shit, I shouldn't have known
Drug deals, robberies, and pimping hos
But I can't blame myself for being programmed and pigeonholed
It's rare when niggas get it right and crack the code
Especially from the stove, that's why most of us look up to Hov

I come from the worst, where niggas hate you at your best
'Cause people feel like it's a certain amount of seats to success
I'm dying for respect, I'm not living with no regrets
'Cause people who got regrets be downplaying your check
Nick Cannon rich enough to go live on a island
Niggas think he corny 'cause he ain't killed nobody
Kyrie donated 20 million, still ain't take no credit (damn)
Kanye dropped some Jews, and now he too anti-Semitic (shh)

Message to my niggas in the streets who out here killing
These crackers want you dead, so they can traumatize your children
They make us kill our own through circumstances we was given
You only killed my idol 'cause he had you in your feelings

Breaking news out of Southern California
Eric R Holder Jr. was sentenced to 60 years to life in Prison
For the murder of Nipsey Hussle back in 2019
Holder was also convicted of two counts of attempted voluntary manslaughter
In the death of the famous rapper