Xzibit, Mobb Deep - Eyes May Shine (Remix) lyrics

(No doubt) Yeah, like this
(No doubt) Ha, at this time, Likwit Crew
Yeah (No doubt) Infamous Mobb Deep
(No doubt) Beatin' down
(No doubt) Once again, bring it live
(No doubt) Yeah, like this

I'm on a path not taken by the average man
Black Sedan my way through pitfalls and scams
Let the whole world know
About this Likwit camp
Programmed to ignite on site
So now I'm standing in a whole new light
(whole new light)
In an area where niggas ain't tryin to fight
(tryin to fight)
I feel my jaw get tight (jaw get tight)
It's like these niggas get pumped up
And lick shots at you and yours
Plus the motherfuckin' cops
We got, blocks and blocks of non-stop hustle
21 backdrop, it's my turn to shuffle
Stay alert
Little pussy on the side can't hurt
Wear protection from the heat so
I don't get burnt
I got no time to be a star
I go straight from the car to the bar
And then get busy
Whenever provoked, I react like Bill Bixby
Incredible heat
X-to the-Z and The Infamous Mobb Deep
Take it to the street
Don't waste my time (waste my time)
Trying to disrespect me in
Your half-assed rhyme that ass is mine
Been going down like this since
The beginning of time eyes may shine

Eyes May Shine, teeth may grit
And all of that shit
And you still won't step, so what's next
(What's next?)
All of a sudden, you ain't sayin' nuttin'
(You better off buckin' yourself
You need to stop frontin')
Eyes May Shine, teeth may grit
And all of that shit
And you still won't step, so what's next
(What's next?)
All of a sudden, you ain't sayin' nuttin'
(You better off buckin' yourself
You need to stop frontin')

Ayo, I love my niggas for
That, it strikes back, handle business
Test the realest, stay focused and keep the
Enemy near us
Niggas is careless, slippin' up
Switchin' up teams crossin' over
And gettin' stuck for they +CREAM+
Frontin' like the skills
Is superb and got the nerve
To get knocked the fuck out
And kicked to the curb
That's for you and your whole click
You rollin' thick, more the better
So like a thick bitch, you gettin' ripped
Shitted on scuffed off a Mobb Deep song
Take your thug off
He had it on a bit too long
Tuck your chain in, you're gettin' yapped
For your faulty karat slum gold
Cubic Zirconian ass havin'
Talk about it, be about it
You ain't been doing this, so don't start
Matter fact, keep it movin'
When it's on, accumulate like cancer cells
With advanced sells, leave a
Snitch dead, son, he can't tell

Eyes May Shine, teeth may grit
And all of that shit
And you still won't step, so what's next
(What's next?)
All of a sudden, you ain't sayin' nuttin'
(You better off buckin' yourself)
Eyes May Shine, teeth may grit
And all of that shit
And you still won't step, so what's next
(What's next?)
All of a sudden, you ain't sayin' nuttin'
(You better off buckin' yourself)

Yo, I send shots to any
Man that come too close
Niggas get fold like a letter
To ship across coast who go? To go against
My Militant Crime Militia
Like these street niggas sendin'
Missiles to hit 'cha
Up from the ground up, son
You get the picture
If not, write it down, take a picture
Botanical exotic shit keep me lifted
Somethin' retarded
You fuckin' up my high beefin'
Don't get me started
Too late, I'm already on your ass
Beat the fuck out of anybody witcha
And anybody that grab me move back
We attack like pit's locked in basements
Hungry for blood, derangedest
Craziest type of shit you ever
Seen in your life
Nigga bled to death, standing up
Holding his life
Applying pressure to his wounds trying
To stop the blood loss
Found laying in a pool of the shit
His own fault it's P the Exaulted from NYC
You get extremely
Cut the fuck up by scar thieves
Who can't recognize
Do I have to prove all the time
Then get up close and personal
In front of your eyes
See me dipped and down-low, ready for action
Crept slow
Moved on ya enterprise and crash ya stock
Put a hold on your assets and dug your pock'
These National Geographic niggas is
Known for flippin'
This animal wildlife, surround me I live in
And float through the jungle
At night on expedition
I got a jones for that live shit
Survivors of block wars and crime
Niggas know what I talk in a black Tahoe
Throw it in four load and
Blow the scene dancin
Doing 'bout a hundred all the way to Queens

Eyes May Shine, teeth may grit
And all of that shit
And you still won't step, so what's next?
All of a sudden, you ain't sayin' nuttin'
(You better off buckin' yourself
You need to stop frontin')
Eyes May Shine, teeth may grit
And all of that shit
And you still won't step, so what's next?
(What's next?)
All of a sudden, you ain't sayin' nuttin'
(You better off buckin' yourself, you
Need to stop frontin', nigga)

(Straight up and down
Niggafrontin' ass niggas)
Mr x-to the-Z, yeah
With the Infamous Mobb, Likwit Crew
Coming live and direct to you and yours
In the 9-6, 9-7, '98 and beyond