Cancion : Lax Artista : Xzibit Album : Weapons Of Mass Destruction Url : https://www.letras10.co/letra-lax-de-xzibit [Intro] You better get ready for the war... [Hook] It's so frustratin', so many hatin' Somebody gon' make me break the law But I ain't waitin', there's no escapin' You better get ready for the war [Verso 1] A shotgun fanatic, who right back at it You get mopped and dropped, like a filthy habit X snatch and grab it, got you hopin' I fail ‘Cause if I fail you'd be happy like a faggot in jail I'm full retail, guaranteed to sell In my jet black McLaren, with my mademoiselle I'm strong-arm steady, you fragile and frail You think you ready for them steady niggas? I can't tell Sex sells, so fuck you all, we came to bubble and ball You gettin' shut down, soon as I touch down Bust rounds, enemies slayed and cut down Fully automatic, spittin' rounds with no sound Break down your whole regime, like an M-16 Make sure the chamber in the barrel is clean And the spring that's connected to the firin' pin That's connected to the trigger, when I squeeze it again, begin [Puente] Look, my top of the world, the best of the best King California, LAX Out the hood, in the penthouse, from the projects One man, one gun, how the West was won, sing [Hook] It's so frustratin', so many hatin' Somebody gon' make me break the law But I ain't waitin', there's no escapin' You better get ready for the war [Verso 2] Hit like a heavyweight, breathe deep, meditate Make the whole crowd get loud, make 'em levitate I ride through my city, like a presidential candidate LAX, Phantom double R, and accelerate Stack, build, elevate, crash through the prison gate Generation hate, appetite to eliminate X-Man don't spit rhymes, I ventilate Traffic contraband, yeah, banned through the interstate Got a sick flow, didn't know? Let me demonstrate Renovate the game, new nigga that you love to hate The left hand lands, and the right hand devastates Half part of your face, replaced with a metal plate Irate, get snatched to a better place Let the detec's decorate with the yellow tape Detonate, drop bombs, make the earth shake In Brazil, with a half mil' in the briefcase [Puente] Look, my top of the world, the best of the best King California, LAX Out the hood, in the penthouse, from the projects One man, one gun, how the West was won, sing [Hook] It's so frustratin', so many hatin' Somebody gon' make me break the law But I ain't waitin', there's no escapin' You better get ready for the war ========================== Letra descargada de Letras10.co ==========================