Best of Things (Clean)

Best of Things - Xzibit
I was voted most likely to have a psychiatric evaluation
Let's start the process of elimination
This dedication is for niggaz with the green buddha
The bandula six-shooter to your suit coolers
Now how this feel cold black steel up in your grill
This hollow point lead gon' be your last meal
Say your prayers say your graces
Pieces of your face is found in a hundred different places
Huh so what we looking like we trying to see some hoes to f**k tonight
And you just trying to see the afterlife
Make a decision before we have a head-on collision
Making me spend the rest of my life in prison
See I can only play the cards I was given
Multiplication division whatever you got to break mines off
Like the us government did to microsoft
Like xzibit in some p**sy with the lights turned off
It's like
I'm just living to fulfill my dreams
I'm just trying to have the best of things
None of y'all can't take sh*t from me
Life's a b**ch she ain't f**king for free
So I'ma ride till the wheels fall off
While all the rest get weak and go soft
Your petite style can get you beat down
My heat's loud have you hugging on the street now
Niggaz keep asking me how does it feel
How does what feel not having to scrape for a meal
Not being locked down to a f**ked up deal
The biggest man in los angeles is not shaquille
We had to reinvent the wheel draft new blueprints
Made a whole album spent half what you spent
Then sent the rest to my people to invest with it
Custom fitted if you want it ni**a come and get it
And I suggest you bring a million niggaz running with it
Split it feel it hit it it's hot look
I ain't gon' stop till everybody's shot
Muammar khadaf's the dot x mark the spot
With an infrared to your head left for dead
F**k the feds flee the country then grow some dreads
I suggest you keep your distance for instance the same distance
It takes to get to the next solar system motherf**ker
I'm just living to fulfill my dreams
I'm just trying to have the best of things
None of y'all can't take sh*t from me
Life's a b**ch she ain't f**king for free
So I'ma ride till the wheels fall off
While all the rest get weak and go soft
Your petite style can get you beat down
My heat's loud have you hugging on the street now
Strike one when a ni**a talking sh*t with his hands
Strike two getting caught in the wrong place with your pants down
Strike three trying to f**k with the d-o-double-g
D-r-e or any of my alkaholik family
Huh xzibit turn your vital signs to a straight line
Never seen a dog bite and bark at the same time
Restless rugged never relaxed
Permanently owe you motherf**kers backs like tax
Baseball bats and breaks upside of your head
Homey still getting swoll off water and bread
I got this retaliation for any situation I'm facin
And leave the stage with a standing ovation it's like
I'm just living to fulfill my dreams
I'm just trying to have the best of things
None of y'all can't take sh*t from me
Life's a b**ch she ain't f**king for free
So I'ma ride till the wheels fall off
While all the rest get weak and go soft
Your petite style can get you beat down
My heat's loud have you hugging on the street now