paroles de chanson Movies - Xzibit feat. Game, Crooked I, Slim the Mobster and Demrick
Maybe
it′s
time
I
change
religions
on
you
turning
christians
To
a
muslim,
turn
a
buddhist
to
a
christian
Tell
'em
catholic
Ronnie
been
it
Sipping
red
wine
inside
the
pentagon
Writing
sinister
lines
till
all
the
ink
inside
my
pen
is
gone
Jeremy
Lin
got
the
world
watching
ESPN
My
sick
porno
obsession
got
me
watching
these
lesbians
I′m
a
sick
fucking
psychotic
master
The
mic
is
my
sword
the
booth
is
your
casket
I'm
sitting
inside
the
classic
64 with
the
ratchet
Throwing
up
west
side
is
my
worst
fucking
habit
Only
snap
backs
and
egos
eyes
looking
through
peep
holes
Is
why
I
don't
trust
no
one
except
God
and
Tim
Tebow
Living
my
destiny
poppin′
pills
high
as
fuck
Fucking
bitches
in
the
club
holding
my
spades
bottle
up
I
think
it′s
time
you
salute
me
or
shoot
me
Either
way
I'm
the
star
of
this
motherfucking
movie
They
say
I
got
a
suicidal
tendency
murdering
my
enemies
verse
It
ain′t
no
questioning
thunder
under
my
shirt
Fuck
around
and
you'll
be
up
under
the
dirt
This
automatic
will
turn
your
hum′
into
a
hearse
Worse
case
scenario
pipe
bound
your
burial
They
gonna
have
to
bury
your
twice
The
scary
cat
on
this
night
life
The
gulf
stream
vibing
what
the
weed
is
top
flight
My
PO
already
know
I'm
a
motherfucking
flight
risk
Heavy
chain
light
risk
pay
cash
for
everything
that
white
bitch
She
got
it,
she
got
it,
that′s
my
words
the
oriental
62
minutes
they
got
it
looking
like
murder
all
I'm
leaning
hard
in
that
flat
back
turbo
charge
Coupe
on
20
fours
pedal
to
the
floor
100
shots
of
that
nigga
still
got
plenty
more
Slim
The
Mobster
and
my
Israeli-made
Uzi
We
turn
your
block
to
a
motherfucking
movie
Lights,
cameras,
action
niggas
ready
to
shoot
you
But
these
ain't
lights
ain′t
cameras
pointed
at
you
Blocked
off
the
scene
cause
your
scenes
don′t
move
me
Will
turn
your
block
into
a
motherfucking
movie
Back
when
we
were
kings
we
were
the
Lord
of
the
Rings
Requiem
for
a
Dream,
smokin'
my
soylent
green
Now
I
know
why
the
caged
bird
sings,
there′s
no
more
men
of
honor
I'm
iron
man
in
my
suit
of
amrour
running
from
karma
The
good
die
young
no
country
for
old
men
There
will
be
blood
deeper
than
leviathan
And
my
platoon
full
of
bad
lieutenants
X-men,
expendables,
bad
company,
criminals
Crush
Grooves
with
a
Kangol,
Serpent
And
The
Rainbow
48
hours
to
kill
Bill,
Cash
and
Tango
Braveheart,
Battleship,
Devil′s
Advocate
with
the
Passion
of
Christ,
It's
A
Wonderful
Life
Miami
Vice
what
to
get
right
It′s
midnight
in
the
garden
the
good
of
evil
are
crash
Ordinary
people,
lethal
weapon
without
4 sequels
Survive
the
hunger
games
The
gods
must
be
crazy
ricochet
through
the
purple
ring
Because
the
devil
wears
prada
The
dead
presidents
can
turn
a
goodfella
to
a
godfather
Animal
house,
stand
to
deliver
the
King's
speech
Leonardo
DiCaprio
on
the
beach
Oceans
Eleven,
if
all
dogs
go
to
heaven
The
silence
of
the
lambs,
son
of
Sam
7,
I
am
legend
Fuck
this
new
jack
city
I'm
on
the
midnight
express
With
this
American
History
X
Off
the
dome
and
I′m
talking
slick
as
petroleum
Because
I
don′t
fuck
with
pens
unless
I'm
rolling
on
some
eulogium
Niggas
preaching
hate
from
Napoleon
nigga
slowly
throwing
salt
on
my
game
Like
fluorine
or
sodium
on
a
door
But
holy
I′m
only
in
it
for
the
cash
part
Thinking
fuck
the
world
something
like
a
pornstar
with
a
passport
With
officer
walking
and
my
side
mirror
in
He
don't
like
me
cause
I′m
dark
as
a
nigerian
Rocking
alot
of
juries
smart
as
a
librarian
In
the
look
in
the
american
eyes
said
I'd
bury
him
I
said
it
before
don′t
ignore
it
again
too
Hands
on
the
9 like
a
quarter
to
ten
dude
Life's
a
hooker
the
hall
raised
me
This
poor
baby
was
born
crazy
Put
in
the
middle
of
drug
wars
Thug
lord
and
judges
tryin'
to
call
case
me
Lord
save
me
it′s
Scorsese,
the
movie
1 State Of Hip Hop Vs. Xzibit
2 Everything
3 Something More
4 Gangsta Gangsta
5 Forever A G
6 1983
7 Stand Tall
8 Spread It Out
9 Up Out the Way
10 Napalm
11 Louis XIII
12 Movies
13 I Came To Kill
14 1983 Remix (Bonus Track)
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