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XZIBIT - Thank You[Xzibit] Yo, listen, huh[Chorus: Xzibit]I just wanna thank you, for bein aroundAnd patiently waitin and holdin me downIt's easy to see, for Mr. X to the ZThat without no you, there could be no meI just wanna thank you, for bein a fanAnd watchin me grow from a boy to a manIt's easy to see, for Mr. X to the ZThat without no you, there could be no me[Xzibit]You 'bout to hear some words, that you ain't probably heardWith all of these rappers pullin triggers and flippin birdsI know it sound absurd, cause they don't tell the truthThey prostitutes, fuckin contaminate the youthBut yet I'm guilty of, the things I said aboveNo matter my faults still continue to show me loveNaw I ain't perfect mayne, but yet I stay the sameI play chess not checkers but this is not a gameAnd this is not a song, and this is not a verseIt's not conceived, or simulated or been rehearsedSpent the first half of my life, thinkin that I was cursedCould have been hit with a hollow, follow behind my hearseThat wasn't meant for me, I spent a decademakin it what it's 'sposed to be, hopefully brought you close to meAll these people approachin me, don't even know the halfI could be facin life but X is signin autographs, damn[Chorus][Xzibit]My son's 11 now, I got to see him growMakin his free throws, the way he laughin at the showYo he remind me of me, when I was ridin bikesHe gon' be taller than me, he got my mother's heightBut yo you know the difference, between me and them othersThey say you buggin when I call you my sisters and brothersI coulda missed it all, I coulda dropped the ballMind of Metallica, motherfuck 'em and "Kill 'Em All"I used to hustle raw, I used to run the streetsI used to hustle heats, I grinded all my beefMost of my homies is gone, restin in peaceSome'll never see release from custody of police, but meBut nah my little dude get to go to private schoolAnd I can do the things my father couldn't afford to doThat's what it's 'sposed to do, this is from me to youSupport from you and yours, thank you for gettin me through, true[Chorus][Xzibit]We buried Proof today, it really broke me upto see my brother in that casket, maaan what the fuck?Media made me angry, I had to soak it upThe future is fragile never promised to none of usHittin so close to home, but what I focused onis how he lived, the lives he touched, the cornerstoneWe never walk alone, although sometime it seemsthat nightmares go hand in hand with livin out dreamsSo let me take this time, from my struggle my grindto let you know that I appreciate you by my sideIt's been a long ride, a lot of long nightsA lot of long flights, worth every sacrificeA soldier of fortune fearless fightin the good fightI never had a plan B, I never lost sightThat's why I hit the stage, that's why I kill the micIt's for my fans that's ridin with Xzibit for life, RIGHT![Chorus][Outro]Thank you, for lettin me breatheFor lettin me be who I am, huh, yeah, huhTwo little words, y'all never get to hear enoughKnahmsayin? Yeah that, hehe..Yes.. the returnUh-huh.. breathe!

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