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    Xzibit / Lyrics

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    "Don't Approach Me" Lyrics

    Xzibit feat. Eminem

    Album:
    track 10
    Restless [2000]
    Genre:Hip-Hop
    Duration:00:04:41
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    Pssh, man I need a lighter man
    Right here
    Yeah, whassup Slim?
    What's crackin'?

    Hit this shit
    Shit I almost hit this motherfucker today
    Pssh, is that right?
    What is it with motherfuckers 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 motherfuckin' 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?

    Fuck that, this the fuckin' thanks I get
    For tryin' to edutain assholes and feed my bitch
    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 shit
    This clip is so full it'll spit if I don't pull it

    And don't give me no bullshit 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 shit
    Don't tell me 'bout the show business shit, I know what this is, bitch

    '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 bitch
    You don't know Xzibit from shit, new school, class dismissed
    I had a very fucked up day, I'm needin' this fifth
    Shuttin' motherfuckers 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 fuckin piano
    Ridin' slow through Cali like I'm ridin' a camel
    Millionaire motherfuckers with their brains in their flannels

    I feel like, Tony Soprano, who do I trust now?
    Just hit me on my tele' nigga soon as I touch down
    Spit lines to split spines just to get mine
    Big behind bitches gettin' dick to spit shine

    Sniff lines of coke, that's the only shit that make you dope
    Bitch-ass nigga that's droppin' the soap
    Get choked out and beat, put your head in a vise-grip
    And turn 'til you motherfuckers tell me the right shit

    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?
    Fuck 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 shit, leanin' out your windows, beepin' 'n' shit
    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'ma 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
    This song was last modified on October 18th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC.
    Written by Marshall Mathers, Alvin Joiner, Mike Elizondo, Camara Kambon.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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