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Xzibit

Summer Of Sam

 

Summer Of Sam

(album: Serial Killers Presents: Summer Of Sam - 2020)


[Xzibit:]
2020, Serial Killers, SOS, Summer of Sam. Yeah

SOS, check a bitch on site
Times may change, tigers can't change their stripes
Paths my cross, other paths should not
We the gang, gang, the gang, we all we got
We are all we got, we are all we got
We are all we got, we are all we got
We the gang, gang, the gang, we all we got

Education of self, generation of wealth
Stimulus check on the 1st, shit will be gone by the 12th
The middle class is wiped out, America shut down
No NBA buckets, ain't no throwing no touchdowns
People living in fear, alone with their own thoughts
And that's a dangerous thing, because niggas got no heart
The great white shark bite, got blood in the water
Late night gun fights, detained at the border
How the fuck they gonna find out a tiger in the zoo
Got this fucking Covid-19 virus before you?
Something's wrong with this shit
Niggas eating shit sandwiches for internet clicks
We was sick before the virus hit
Only the strong and steady minds will come up outta it
There are dark days ahead
So I pulled out the pen and pad and this is what it said

SOS, check a bitch on site
Times may change, tigers can't change their stripes
Paths my cross, other paths should not
We the gang, gang, the gang, we all we got
We are all we got, we are all we got
We are all we got, we are all we got
We the gang, gang, the gang, we all we got

[B-Real:]
I ain't feeling the news
They got you confused and fearful
Say your goodbyes as friends die, a tearful
Political lies through party lines, an earful
Leaving us behind, waiving goodbye in the rear view
People divided, not even the virus could unite us
Pull us apart, it's the art of war, meant to divide us
Clearance the highest for a chosen few, overview
They don't give a fuck about no soul, it's overdue
For the time being, looking over you
Watching you, clocking you, locking you in
You feel em blockn' you
You don't feel like talking to anyone, you're so biased
And you're asking me the question

[Demrick:]
Who the fuck got the virus?
Because they're acting like we're all infected
Fear and paranoia fly in all directions
Ahmaud Arbery's death, that's a modern lynching
Made niggas pay up, pay homage, and pay attention
Take a look at what they're cooking in the devil's kitchen
That ain't chicken, that's a bunch of people dead and missing
We are way past too hard headed to listen
This is right here, right now, make a decision
Now what the fuck you niggas mean?
That I can't go to work if I ain't got the vaccine?
Shit, you wanna track and trace me?
This shit gonna end up in the motherfucking streets, watch

[Xzibit:]
SOS, check a bitch on site
Times may change, tigers can't change their stripes
Paths my cross, other paths should not
We the gang, gang, the gang, we all we got
We are all we got, we are all we got
We are all we got, we are all we got
We the gang, gang, the gang, we all we got

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