Songtexte Belly Of The Beast (ft. JasonMartin) - Xzibit

Your life is crazy, ain't it? (Ain't it)
You ain't Van Gogh 'til that picture painted (painted)
Pick your goals then you picture frame it (frame it)
Grab the globe with your fists and claim it
(But you gotta) manifest your destiny and make it real
Overcome your obstacles and face your fears
Step into the belly of the beast, nigga
Welcome to the belly of the beast, nigga (what?)

It's about to get real give me some space, nigga
I'm game giving get laced nigga don't be the one to sleep
My job is to boss up niggas, not make niggas beefing
Buff don't make you tough bro don't get put to sleep
Compton, Westside politics, no beefing over pussy
That done fucked up a lot of shit
Wronging all our rights so we can restore this dominance
GNX's and six foes hopping through opulence (what?)

Better living, this is bigger than analytics (yeah)
Can't pussy up, strap up your boots and handle business
Boop bop-bop 'till we winning every race
Ain't gotta ask where they're from, it's tattered on their face
Ain't no speeding up our program, we moving out on pace, champ
Life's still a bitch, and everything that bitch say cap
You're hearing a lot of subbing, coming from my own way chap
Even a few that wouldn't be here without that Dre stamp

Whoa, whoa, don't say that, Alvin, I'm tripping
What we smoking on? WS, RNS, that's all I'm focused on
Who wanna run? Bro, we welcome that with open arms
And fuck you nigga, nobody come
Pause that, I meant it in all caps
Fuck money, fuck fame, this bigger than all that
Get the bombing at your building and banging that ball cap
Yeah, this the type to fill an Xzibit that brought back, nigga

This ain't no laughing matter
This a movie, the last scene at the tabernacle
The ratchet nigga, the pin gamer, the battle rapper
The scene clearer, the yellow taper, the ambulancer
Goofy? Salute to Aftermath
Oh my mama, bro, this shit ain't done
We got 99 problems, but never let a bitch be one
If you ain't shooting for the stars then give me back that gun, nigga

Yeah, life is crazy, ain't it? (Ain't it?)
You ain't Picasso 'til that picture painted (painted)
Picture goals in your picture framing (framing)
Grab the globe with your fist and claim it (yeah)
But you gotta manifest your destiny and make it real (yeah)
Niggas better have the stomach appetite to kill (boom)
Stepping to the belly of the beast, nigga (yeah)
Welcome to the belly of the beast, nigga

Speak now or be forever picking up the pieces (agh)
Your ego is not your amigo, that's my nigga thesis (whoo)
Welcome to the jungle, murder without a motive
Spinning my axle, time to give me my guns and roses
Had to launch these rockets before the window closes
Get out my seat motherfucker, here's your addiction notice
My arrival is like the bonus, all these bitches know us
Gotta see the shit that they throw us, them intentions decoded

I heard a million "no"s before I got a "yes"
We only here to land on perfection, settle for nothing less (yeah)
You see there's royalty and loyalty
And my aggression addresses motherfuckers accordingly
But now this is a different time, it's a different rhyme
You crossed this bar since off nigga, so pick a side and stay there
Generational wealth in the room 'cause Dre there
Racing Europeans bobbing and weaving like fake hair

You got here, that's cool, the hard part is to stay here
My clips make movies, watch this baby like daycare
Knuckle up, bare-knuckle boxing, ready to fuck 'em up
Buckle up, ain't no side-stepping or tucking nuts
Fuckers up, they have my back to the ropes
I started double-dutching and pushing something classic with 100 spokes
You can do what I do, but I get different results
Let's make a toast, who showed you niggas how to run the coast?

Question, what is your definition of a GOAT?
By the time you have your answer, we'll be on the boat
They gave me fifteen thousand dollars in an envelope, should've made me priority
Could've turned louder than Interscope (ooh)
I see niggas are illusion at the game of life
Wanna join the winner's circle? Here's some great advice
If you decide to take that gamble, you can't blame the dice
What are you willing to sacrifice for these type of heights? Huh?

Your life is crazy, ain't it? (Ain't it)
You ain't Van Gogh 'til that picture painted (painted)
Pick your goals then you picture frame it (frame it)
Grab the globe with your fists and claim it
(But you gotta) manifest your destiny and make it real
Overcome your obstacles and face your fears
Step into the belly of the beast, nigga
Welcome to the belly of the beast, nigga