Chamber Music

The official representative, lac<br /> This is phrophecy manifested by x to the z<br /> Victory, strike a b-boy stance in khaki pants<br /> Never get along like red and black ants, advance<br /> When your staring and this concrete that move like liquid<br /> Like a nigga withouth legs, i ain`t tryin to kick it<br /> To much to finish, a menace, without enought time<br /> My mind only give punchline, you probably thinkin of the wrong kind<br /> Cause if it jokes, nigga know<br /> The kind that drop on your eyes, your ears, your nose, and your throat<br /> I promote self-defense not dollars and sense<br /> Kick it with scholars and pimps, you just the last part over the fence<br /> Assed out in the open, while you was hopin that xzibit was second rate<br /> But i refuse to make; just another record in the crate<br /> I think not, got bee-bops<br /> I bring it to your house like pizza<br /> <br /> "today we are on the streets of south central los angelos, a fight for<br /> Survival"<br /> <br /> "we have people that are conditioned not to expect to live past age thirty.<br /> They no longer. once they no longer care they`re extremely dangerous."<br /> <br /> Verse two:<br /> <br /> Stand at attention, make sure you keep your piece clean<br /> When i release steam, police crime scenes to guillotines<br /> Hit and decapatate the bird case, featherweight<br /> Critical thinking, while you at water that concentrate<br /> Xzibit crash the gate, heavyweight, box em in<br /> Seal off the exits, then cut off your oxygen<br /> Xzibit run with a regiment of veterans<br /> I only like to come out late night, like dave letterman<br /> Time for some medicine, cause niggas bout to get sick<br /> Callin me a hater cause i don`t ride dicks<br /> Read my lips, we got problems like bloods and crips<br /> Love the sound of clips when i know my shit<br /> Chamber music, this is for the ones with stone-face<br /> That catch you at the right time in the wrong place<br /> We unsafe, one-fifty-one with no chase and no ice<br /> Take away your life like three strikes<br /> <br /> Yeah, come on, chamber music<br /> <br /> Verse three:<br /> <br /> So now xzibit got a little money, i think its funny<br /> How motherfuckers think i`m supposed to cher/share like sonny<br /> Clarify, you don`t work you don`t eat, i repeat<br /> You don`t eat you get weak, catch a fragile physique<br /> Accomplish more in one day, than you can do in a week<br /> The x-man, wolverine, one swing to make the cut clean<br /> And the wrong things manifested in flesh<br /> Fuck the game, i take the test, graduate, pass to the s-class<br /> Catch a roadrash, all you smell is hash<br /> Chronic mix, bumpin the liks<br /> And dick you like a hebron fix<br /> Bear-arm from here to a hundred-tweny meters<br /> Get black-walled, modern day lee harvey oswald<br /> The assassin, brother who came blastin<br /> Take it without askin, rappers is all fashion<br /> Xzibit keep mashing through<br /> Got any lost words? i got two<br /> Drive up, on you like that!<br /> <br /> Once again chamber music, what what, yeah, what the deal? it`s xzibit.<br /> <br /> Get on the ground, get on the ground! hands on the back of your head, don`<br /> Move don`t move! get on the ground! * beat to fade *