| Song | Recycled Assassins - Explicit Version |
| Artist | Xzibit |
| Album | 40 Dayz & 40 Nightz (Explicit) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : James, Joiner, Taylor | |
| Hook: | |
| There's no escape from the ones who harassin' | |
| The reason for the illin' is the reason for askin' | |
| Now i try to school 'em on the killin' and blastin' | |
| But season after season they recycle assassins now | |
| Montageone: | |
| He's too advanced for his own good | |
| He didn't get a second chance to see the glock pointed at his hood | |
| Makin' his way through the rain he's caught in the game | |
| He felt the pain of a slug to the back of the brain | |
| Nothin's changed in a city flask | |
| Where niggas lurk in black shirts pants and low hats, forever | |
| Until the job is done and no one's left | |
| My man jeff told me with his very last breath | |
| To watch moms | |
| But they got her with the car bomb | |
| Pop tried to save her second blast got his arm | |
| Niggas play for keeps like casino | |
| Baby's has got fathers just got back from doin' chino | |
| With nothin' to lose loose screws in the attic | |
| The only skill a nigga knows is how to strip an automatic | |
| And stash the barrel stab a nigga something terrible | |
| Death resume 20 kill in incredible time | |
| No guilt and shame | |
| On the mind stuck a nigga for lookin' didn't know he was blind | |
| So i find | |
| Mankind is a serious threat | |
| To another others kind when there's something to get | |
| In a vet gonna fast jet to the spot to see what they got | |
| Nobody saw shit cause it's not | |
| Cool to brake the rule of the code of the streets | |
| Niggas frightened by the visions of the blood on the sheets | |
| And it's deep how blood drys as a mother crys | |
| Open eyes gettin' landed on by flys | |
| There's no disgues for the ones who harassin' | |
| The reason for the illin' is the reason for askin' now | |
| Hook | |
| Xzibit: | |
| I came from a family of one girl and three boys | |
| Fuck playin' with toys our fun was on the block | |
| Watchin' all the cats negotate the neighborhood stock | |
| My job was to come runnin' whenever cops was comin' | |
| My older brother i figure was the ring leader | |
| Whenever these cats move they all bring heaters | |
| All black and nickel plated (c'mon) | |
| Soon became fasinated bitches cars and kicks | |
| And look at how fast they made it | |
| My younger brother gave less than a fuck he was content | |
| With g.i. joe and tonka trucks | |
| But i want butts, livin' first class delux | |
| 15 years old soldier ready to serve these clucks | |
| My older brother was touched | |
| It's a game where you don't play gotta have cane | |
| Crack house for my birthday | |
| The next day my brother shot in cold blood by the police | |
| In a rage he lived but he payed the price | |
| Caught with keys 25 to life | |
| Takin' in by the crew time to standed on my own two (c'mon nigga) | |
| But as i marinated thinkin' about the hood | |
| I really can't remember my body doin' good | |
| For long big decisions somebody got to make 'em | |
| Undercover recognize the face now can't shake a | |
| Phone tap (what) and now i'm in the belly of the beast | |
| Use to sittin' in leather sheets now i'm sittin' awaitin' release | |
| Visitors day, my younger brother came down | |
| Put the toys down excited about the first round | |
| He bust i was crushed to finally see | |
| The solution to the problem could of started with me | |
| It's on now | |
| Hook |
| zuo ci : James, Joiner, Taylor | |
| Hook: | |
| There' s no escape from the ones who harassin' | |
| The reason for the illin' is the reason for askin' | |
| Now i try to school ' em on the killin' and blastin' | |
| But season after season they recycle assassins now | |
| Montageone: | |
| He' s too advanced for his own good | |
| He didn' t get a second chance to see the glock pointed at his hood | |
| Makin' his way through the rain he' s caught in the game | |
| He felt the pain of a slug to the back of the brain | |
| Nothin' s changed in a city flask | |
| Where niggas lurk in black shirts pants and low hats, forever | |
| Until the job is done and no one' s left | |
| My man jeff told me with his very last breath | |
| To watch moms | |
| But they got her with the car bomb | |
| Pop tried to save her second blast got his arm | |
| Niggas play for keeps like casino | |
| Baby' s has got fathers just got back from doin' chino | |
| With nothin' to lose loose screws in the attic | |
| The only skill a nigga knows is how to strip an automatic | |
| And stash the barrel stab a nigga something terrible | |
| Death resume 20 kill in incredible time | |
| No guilt and shame | |
| On the mind stuck a nigga for lookin' didn' t know he was blind | |
| So i find | |
| Mankind is a serious threat | |
| To another others kind when there' s something to get | |
| In a vet gonna fast jet to the spot to see what they got | |
| Nobody saw shit cause it' s not | |
| Cool to brake the rule of the code of the streets | |
| Niggas frightened by the visions of the blood on the sheets | |
| And it' s deep how blood drys as a mother crys | |
| Open eyes gettin' landed on by flys | |
| There' s no disgues for the ones who harassin' | |
| The reason for the illin' is the reason for askin' now | |
| Hook | |
| Xzibit: | |
| I came from a family of one girl and three boys | |
| Fuck playin' with toys our fun was on the block | |
| Watchin' all the cats negotate the neighborhood stock | |
| My job was to come runnin' whenever cops was comin' | |
| My older brother i figure was the ring leader | |
| Whenever these cats move they all bring heaters | |
| All black and nickel plated c' mon | |
| Soon became fasinated bitches cars and kicks | |
| And look at how fast they made it | |
| My younger brother gave less than a fuck he was content | |
| With g. i. joe and tonka trucks | |
| But i want butts, livin' first class delux | |
| 15 years old soldier ready to serve these clucks | |
| My older brother was touched | |
| It' s a game where you don' t play gotta have cane | |
| Crack house for my birthday | |
| The next day my brother shot in cold blood by the police | |
| In a rage he lived but he payed the price | |
| Caught with keys 25 to life | |
| Takin' in by the crew time to standed on my own two c' mon nigga | |
| But as i marinated thinkin' about the hood | |
| I really can' t remember my body doin' good | |
| For long big decisions somebody got to make ' em | |
| Undercover recognize the face now can' t shake a | |
| Phone tap what and now i' m in the belly of the beast | |
| Use to sittin' in leather sheets now i' m sittin' awaitin' release | |
| Visitors day, my younger brother came down | |
| Put the toys down excited about the first round | |
| He bust i was crushed to finally see | |
| The solution to the problem could of started with me | |
| It' s on now | |
| Hook |
| zuò cí : James, Joiner, Taylor | |
| Hook: | |
| There' s no escape from the ones who harassin' | |
| The reason for the illin' is the reason for askin' | |
| Now i try to school ' em on the killin' and blastin' | |
| But season after season they recycle assassins now | |
| Montageone: | |
| He' s too advanced for his own good | |
| He didn' t get a second chance to see the glock pointed at his hood | |
| Makin' his way through the rain he' s caught in the game | |
| He felt the pain of a slug to the back of the brain | |
| Nothin' s changed in a city flask | |
| Where niggas lurk in black shirts pants and low hats, forever | |
| Until the job is done and no one' s left | |
| My man jeff told me with his very last breath | |
| To watch moms | |
| But they got her with the car bomb | |
| Pop tried to save her second blast got his arm | |
| Niggas play for keeps like casino | |
| Baby' s has got fathers just got back from doin' chino | |
| With nothin' to lose loose screws in the attic | |
| The only skill a nigga knows is how to strip an automatic | |
| And stash the barrel stab a nigga something terrible | |
| Death resume 20 kill in incredible time | |
| No guilt and shame | |
| On the mind stuck a nigga for lookin' didn' t know he was blind | |
| So i find | |
| Mankind is a serious threat | |
| To another others kind when there' s something to get | |
| In a vet gonna fast jet to the spot to see what they got | |
| Nobody saw shit cause it' s not | |
| Cool to brake the rule of the code of the streets | |
| Niggas frightened by the visions of the blood on the sheets | |
| And it' s deep how blood drys as a mother crys | |
| Open eyes gettin' landed on by flys | |
| There' s no disgues for the ones who harassin' | |
| The reason for the illin' is the reason for askin' now | |
| Hook | |
| Xzibit: | |
| I came from a family of one girl and three boys | |
| Fuck playin' with toys our fun was on the block | |
| Watchin' all the cats negotate the neighborhood stock | |
| My job was to come runnin' whenever cops was comin' | |
| My older brother i figure was the ring leader | |
| Whenever these cats move they all bring heaters | |
| All black and nickel plated c' mon | |
| Soon became fasinated bitches cars and kicks | |
| And look at how fast they made it | |
| My younger brother gave less than a fuck he was content | |
| With g. i. joe and tonka trucks | |
| But i want butts, livin' first class delux | |
| 15 years old soldier ready to serve these clucks | |
| My older brother was touched | |
| It' s a game where you don' t play gotta have cane | |
| Crack house for my birthday | |
| The next day my brother shot in cold blood by the police | |
| In a rage he lived but he payed the price | |
| Caught with keys 25 to life | |
| Takin' in by the crew time to standed on my own two c' mon nigga | |
| But as i marinated thinkin' about the hood | |
| I really can' t remember my body doin' good | |
| For long big decisions somebody got to make ' em | |
| Undercover recognize the face now can' t shake a | |
| Phone tap what and now i' m in the belly of the beast | |
| Use to sittin' in leather sheets now i' m sittin' awaitin' release | |
| Visitors day, my younger brother came down | |
| Put the toys down excited about the first round | |
| He bust i was crushed to finally see | |
| The solution to the problem could of started with me | |
| It' s on now | |
| Hook |