What a Mess Lyrics

Yeah, keep that, huh what a mess Yeah, I see you Yeah, I was blessed with some clarity right? I'ma sit back, tell you niggaz what I been lookin' at, huh
Y'all niggaz is killin' me You got Bloods and Crips in New York City, is anybody feelin' me? I ain't concerned with who gon' shoot who I'm only concerned with music, and who break through
Fuck you, for thinkin' platinum is the ultimate goal These faggot niggaz gettin' they money, but losin' they soul I don't wanna hear shit from you niggaz with no background No backbones, you get no chance to back down
Deal how we deal witcha, peons, no chips Changin' whips out so they can look richer I see the big picture, startin' in the kitchen With bricks and Pyrex pots, the wide screen edition
Listen, I seen niggaz hit with so much time loc They have to die, come back three times to see them white folks Take notes, 'cause you will be tested Vested up, drunk as fuck, large caliber weapons
I feel you, rap niggaz, fuckin' it up Monkey-mouthed muh'fuckers, spoilin' the cut For real niggaz in the street, really hustlin' weight See they networks and blueprints on hip hop tapes
Johnny Law catchin' on, soakin' up the game How you think they find the stash spots and follow the slang? Stupid grown men playin' cops and robbers Death for dollars, I'm too laid back to holla
What a mess And Ruff up, the motherfuckin' House Hope y'all niggaz hearin' this right We, we gon', we, we gon' win
What a mess And Ruff up, the motherfuckin' House Y'all niggaz hearin' this right We, we gon', we, we, gon' win
Look at what we leavin' behind We back at square one, ridin', with nuttin' to ride fo' Dyin' for nuttin' worth dyin' fo' [ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/what-a-mess-lyrics-xzibit.html ] The blind lead the blind with a blindfold, with 'Eyes Wide Shut'
Save mine up, 'cause nothin' ever last forever Never nothin' out of my reach, we blast whoever I can split a muh'fucker from his ass to his last thought Shit talk, then stomp through the asphalt
It's yo' fault we tow-truck for your outline In due time, you'll find, the world is mine So I listen to the rhetoric, jealousy and the ignorance Can't stop me nigga, my mind too militant
God blessed me with a chin And a heavy right-left combination that'll cave your face in So don't make me hurt you, patience is virtue They only got a few of us let, huh
What a mess And Ruff up, the motherfuckin' House Y'all niggaz hearin' this right We, we gon', we, we gon' win
What a mess And Ruff up, the motherfuckin' House Y'all niggaz hearin' this right We, we gon', we, we gon' win
Now it's two thousand and two, where kids do Whatever the fuck they wanna do, huh, sad but true Wanna take another life like it's the thing to do Shit, we the biggest gang, flaggin' red white and blue baby
Designer drugs, pimps and thugs Can't shoot, innocent folks, hit with slugs One day it's gon' all make sense, 'til then Use your brains and your strength it's your best defense, c'mon
And Ruff up, the motherfuckin' House Hope y'all niggaz hearin' this right We, we gon', we, we gon' win
What a mess And Ruff up, the motherfuckin' House Y'all niggaz hearin' this right We gon', we, we gon' win What a mess