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Don't Aproach Me (Clean)

Xzibit
2001-01-174:34 minSynced lyrics

"Don't Aproach Me (Clean)" is a song by Xzibit, released in 2001 in the Pop genre. The song is 4:34 long and contains 117 lines and 1050 words.

Lyrics

0:01Pssh man I need a lighter man
0:03Right here
0:03Yeah whassup Slim
0:06What's crackin'
0:07Hit this sh*t
0:08Sh*t I almost hit this motherf**ker today
0:11Pssh is that right
0:13What is it with motherf**kers thinkin' that
0:16Because we're in the spotlight or whatever that
0:18They can do or say whatever they want to us
0:22And that we won't retaliate
0:24Protect my motherf**kin' self by any means necessary
0:27Right
0:28'Cause you don't know me I don't know you
0:30So don't approach me I won't approach you
0:33And don't insult me I won't insult you
0:35'Cause you don't know what I will or I won't do
0:38'Cause you don't know me I don't know you
0:40So don't approach me I won't approach you
0:43And don't insult me I won't insult you
0:46'Cause you don't know what I will or I won't do
0:48Make no mistake I'm the Golden State heavyweight
0:51Bein' underrated gave me time to create it
0:53Can you relate I renovate straight out the gate
0:55Carried my weight but seem to receive nothin' but hate
0:58Millionaires snatchin' crumbs off my little son plate
1:01Kidnapped locked in a trunk get shot in the face
1:03No hoes no clothes no one showin' up for my shows
1:06You know how it goes I might as well kick it at home
1:09But my baby momma hate my guts and can't stand me
1:11(Yeah)
1:11Packed up moved out started a new family
1:14So all this strugglin' for what so I can blow up
1:17Marry a slut but can't watch my seed grow up
1:19F**k that this the f**kin' thanks I get
1:21For tryin' to edutain assholes and feed my b**ch
1:24Yo I feel like my whole life is upside down
1:26(Upside down)
1:26'Cause you seein' more support than
1:28I'm seein' my child it's like
1:30Everyday I wake up another drama
1:32It's a wonder I'm alive survivin' this karma
1:34If I can hold on to my private life for five minutes longer
1:36I might get my wife to let go of this knife and just calm her
1:40Without these cameras in our faces like animals
1:42For your Channel 2 action news to follow our ambulance up the avenue
1:45And catch a glimpse of all the suicide attempts
1:47And what we do in private since they won't let us put up a fence
1:50And you wonder why I carry every gun under the sun
1:53Whether it's unloaded full or an un-registered one
1:55No bullet you're so full of sh*t
1:58This clip is so full it'll spit if I don't pull it
2:00And don't give me no b******t I'm not in the mood
2:02I just got in a feud in some parkin' lot with a dude
2:05Over Kim and she just slit both of her wrists over the sh*t
2:08Don't tell me 'bout the show business sh*t
2:09I know what this is b**ch
2:11'Cause you don't know me I don't know you
2:13So don't approach me I won't approach you
2:16And don't insult me I won't insult you
2:19'Cause you don't know what I will or I won't do
2:21'Cause you don't know me I don't know you
2:24So don't approach me I won't approach you
2:26And don't insult me I won't insult you
2:29'Cause you don't know what I will or I won't do
2:31This ain't business this is personal b**ch
2:33You don't know Xzibit from sh*t new school class dismissed
2:36I had a very f**ked up day I'm needin' this fifth
2:39Shuttin' motherf**kers up like they pleadin' the 5th
2:41Yo Em it's time to get serious with it
2:43(Yeah)
2:43Time for everybody to feel it
2:45Similar to the egg in the skillet
2:46This is your brain on drugs Xzibit brain on thugs
2:49Ain't no neighborhood that's big enough to bang on us
2:52Ain't no love lost my niggaz relax yo'self
2:54I'm about to snatch it all and start spreadin' the wealth
2:57To my niggaz who never seen it I mean it when I holla
3:00At the top of my lungs about my guns and my loved ones
3:02Got tons of ammo to crack your enamel
3:05Changin' your channel you played like a f**kin piano
3:07Ridin' slow through Cali like I'm ridin' a camel
3:10Millionaire motherf**kers with their brains in their flannels
3:12I feel like Tony Soprano who do I trust now
3:15Just hit me on my tele' ni**a soon as I touch down
3:18Spit lines to split spines just to get mine
3:20Big behind b**ches gettin' dick to spit shine
3:23Sniff lines of coke that's the only sh*t that make you d**e
3:26B**ch-a** ni**a that's droppin' the soap
3:28Get choked out and beat put your head in a vise-grip
3:31And turn 'til you motherf**kers tell me the right sh*t
3:33So do I gotta buy a whole block to myself
3:35A front door with twelve locks
3:37And have a bodyguard walk me out to my mailbox
3:39And every time somebody makes a threat run and tell cops
3:41F**k that I protect myself with these twelve shots
3:43And one in the chamber gun in the waist
3:46And one in the ankle waitin' for someone to come to my place
3:49Tryin' to walk up and knock like these cocksuckers are not
3:51Gonna get a shotgun or a glock shoved in their face
3:54And it's a disgrace Halie can't play with her toys
3:56In the front yard without you drivin' by honkin' your horn
3:59Screamin' some sh*t leanin' out your windows beepin' 'n' sh*t
4:02Or pullin' up in my drive like I won't leap in your whip
4:04And so these kids tell their friends and relatives where I live
4:07So my address ends up on the Internet again
4:09So then I do an interview with spin tellin' them
4:12That if someone comes to my crib I'm a shove a gun in their ribs
4:15And reporters blow it out of proportion
4:17Oh now he's pullin' guns on his fans
4:18Just for tryin to stand on his porch
4:20And I'm the bad guy 'cause I don't answer my door like "Hey hi
4:23You guys wants some autographs Okay form a straight line"
4:26Sometimes I feel like loadin' this rifle
4:27And climbin' the roof at night and hidin' outside to snipe you
4:31It's not that I don't like you it's just that I'm not behind the mic
4:34I'm a person who's just like you
Pssh  man I need a lighter man
Right here
Yeah  whassup Slim
What's crackin'
Hit this sh*t
Sh*t I almost hit this motherf**ker today
Pssh  is that right
What is it with motherf**kers thinkin' that
Because we're in the spotlight or whatever that
They can do or say whatever they want to us
And that we won't retaliate
Protect my motherf**kin' self  by any means necessary
Right
'Cause you don't know me  I don't know you
So don't approach me  I won't approach you
And don't insult me  I won't insult you
'Cause you don't know what I will or I won't do
'Cause you don't know me  I don't know you
So don't approach me  I won't approach you
And don't insult me  I won't insult you
'Cause you don't know what I will or I won't do
Make no mistake  I'm the Golden State heavyweight
Bein' underrated gave me time to create it
Can you relate  I renovate  straight out the gate
Carried my weight  but seem to receive nothin' but hate
Millionaires snatchin' crumbs off my little son plate
Kidnapped  locked in a trunk  get shot in the face
No hoes  no clothes  no one showin' up for my shows
You know how it goes  I might as well kick it at home
But my baby momma hate my guts and can't stand me
(Yeah)
Packed up  moved out  started a new family
So all this strugglin' for what  so I can blow up
Marry a slut but can't watch my seed grow up
F**k that  this the f**kin' thanks I get
For tryin' to edutain assholes and feed my b**ch
Yo  I feel like my whole life is upside down
(Upside down)
'Cause you seein' more support than
I'm seein' my child  it's like
Everyday I wake up  another drama
It's a wonder I'm alive  survivin' this karma
If I can hold on to my private life for five minutes longer
I might get my wife to let go of this knife and just calm her
Without these cameras in our faces like animals
For your Channel 2 action news to follow our ambulance up the avenue
And catch a glimpse of all the suicide attempts
And what we do in private since they won't let us put up a fence
And you wonder why I carry every gun under the sun
Whether it's unloaded full or an un-registered one
No bullet  you're so full of sh*t
This clip is so full it'll spit if I don't pull it
And don't give me no b******t I'm not in the mood
I just got in a feud in some parkin' lot with a dude
Over Kim and she just slit both of her wrists over the sh*t
Don't tell me 'bout the show business sh*t
I know what this is  b**ch
'Cause you don't know me  I don't know you
So don't approach me  I won't approach you
And don't insult me  I won't insult you
'Cause you don't know what I will or I won't do
'Cause you don't know me  I don't know you
So don't approach me  I won't approach you
And don't insult me  I won't insult you
'Cause you don't know what I will or I won't do
This ain't business  this is personal b**ch
You don't know Xzibit from sh*t  new school  class dismissed
I had a very f**ked up day  I'm needin' this fifth
Shuttin' motherf**kers up like they pleadin' the 5th
Yo Em  it's time to get serious with it
(Yeah)
Time for everybody to feel it
Similar to the egg in the skillet
This is your brain on drugs  Xzibit brain on thugs
Ain't no neighborhood that's big enough to bang on us
Ain't no love lost my niggaz  relax yo'self
I'm about to snatch it all and start spreadin' the wealth
To my niggaz who never seen it I mean it when I holla
At the top of my lungs about my guns and my loved ones
Got  tons of ammo to crack your enamel
Changin' your channel  you played like a f**kin piano
Ridin' slow through Cali like I'm ridin' a camel
Millionaire motherf**kers with their brains in their flannels
I feel like  Tony Soprano  who do I trust now
Just hit me on my tele' ni**a soon as I touch down
Spit lines to split spines just to get mine
Big behind b**ches gettin' dick to spit shine
Sniff lines of coke  that's the only sh*t that make you d**e
B**ch-a** ni**a that's droppin' the soap
Get choked out and beat  put your head in a vise-grip
And turn 'til you motherf**kers tell me the right sh*t
So do I gotta buy a whole block to myself
A front door with twelve locks
And have a bodyguard walk me out to my mailbox
And every time somebody makes a threat  run and tell cops
F**k that  I protect myself with these twelve shots
And one in the chamber  gun in the waist
And one in the ankle  waitin' for someone to come to my place
Tryin' to walk up and knock like these cocksuckers are not
Gonna get a shotgun or a glock shoved in their face
And it's a disgrace Halie can't play with her toys
In the front yard without you drivin' by honkin' your horn
Screamin' some sh*t  leanin' out your windows  beepin' 'n' sh*t
Or pullin' up in my drive like I won't leap in your whip
And so these kids tell their friends and relatives where I live
So my address ends up on the Internet again
So then  I do an interview with spin  tellin' them
That if someone comes to my crib  I'm a shove a gun in their ribs
And reporters  blow it out of proportion
Oh  now he's pullin' guns on his fans
Just for tryin to stand on his porch
And I'm the bad guy  'cause I don't answer my door like  "Hey hi
You guys wants some autographs  Okay  form a straight line"
Sometimes I feel like loadin' this rifle
And climbin' the roof at night and hidin' outside to snipe you
It's not that I don't like you it's just that I'm not behind the mic
I'm a person who's just like you

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