Xzibit - The Gambler Lyrics
(feat. anthony hamilton)[xzibit]Yeah.. welcome.. yeah.. huh.. theres plenty of room for everybody man..Yeah.. bangin.. come on.. yeah.. look..[xzibit]Huh, stay in my lane like a hustlaNever hate a mother*****er,tolerate a mother*****erTo a certain extentWhen its on, its overDont get no chance to get poppingForgotten about you before your body cold in a coffinJust another failed attempt, you fall through the cracksSure as God made man, the first man was blackThe black man made pyramids and gangsta rapThats all I know, cuz poppa didnt raise no ratsFace the facts not the fictionI build my empire from a pocket full of stonesAnd a fifth of ambitionNiggas wanna ball but they never wanna listenSo instead of coming up, they just, come up missinMy mission is to hit with precision, shake whole continentsCrush niggas confidence, expose my dominanceWithout no conflict, youll never have progressIm sending this one out to all the neighborhoods and projects, Im a[chorus - a.h. singing (xzibit)]One shot gambler (yeah) two shot gambler (come on)Three-time felon with that itch for doughThese madd street (whuttup) got me puffin on droIm guilty (what) tryna make a living (work it)Thirty-eight albums and still no dollars (come on)And you wanna know why I hit the block for mo? (yeah)These madd street (uh) got me puffin on dro (uh)Im guilty .. for tryna make a living[xzibit]***** I aint tryna holler at you (nah)Im just wanna drink, smoke, ***** and toss a couple dollars at youIm fightin dirty, Ill take thirty of you mother*****ersIm throwing cheapshots, low-blows and suckerpunchesIm not for the games, Im not in the moodNot to be confused with dudes that fumble and loseXzibit move when I hear oppurtunity knockinBut ima shoot straight through the door if you comin with problemsIts too crowded at the bottom, too lonely at the topAint no inbetween, trust me, like it or notWe gon be here forever like cops and roachesDo not approach us, ferocious, we pop them toasters, nigga[interlude - a.h. (x)]Ima have to hit the block, then around to my hoesI got a haze, two trays, and a change of clothes, cuzPimpin aint easy yall,its too sleazyToo greasy, and I cant take it easy![chorus][xzibit]Everytime I try to get outI get dragged right the ***** back in, its like Im never gon winNigga got the whole world on his backOvereact, matter fact we act like when animals attackI know, ***** sells faster than crack, ambassador rapTwist back your salary cap, who *****in with that?Welcome to the x games, enjoy my painInhale my smoke, its hard not to cough or chokeMotorola nigga up the old fashion wayThis aint rap, this is shit that I was born to sayThough lately I been having dillemas, with insignificant niggasAnd half-ass rappers that think they can get itWe the golden state, we keep the whole thing bouncingYall move units, we move mountainsYall rap for bullshit, tryna be on t.v.We seen you, now we dont like chandra levy, ima[chorus]
