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Judgement Day Lyrics - Weapons Of Mass Destruction - Xzibit

Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 

 

You can turn your back and then walk away 

(You can turn your back and then walk away) 

(Yes, uhh, breathe with me) 

Soon be comin' the Judgement Day 

(Ah, soon be comin' the Judgement Day) 

(Come on listen, yo) 

 

I know you're fed up, feel like you can't get up 

Have faith, stay strong, keep your head up 

Yo, it only gets worse, we in a world 

Where your status and your bank account determine your worth 

There's no time to rehearse, the clock been tickin' 

Because we all started dyin' at birth, I speak the truth and it hurts 

It felt like I was dyin' of thirst 

'Til I was blessed with my voice, I move mountains with verse 

 

The worst thing you ever seen in your life, 'The Passion of Christ' 

Pregnant chicks buyin' rock, hittin' the pipe 

It ain't like, I ain't tried to tell ya, misery love company 

Keepin' the wrong company brings failure 

'Cause people use people like paraphernalia 

With a scam, with a scheme, with a dream to sell ya 

But I ain't got nothin' but love for all my soldiers and thugs 

To all of my women, we gotta keep livin', come on 

 

You can turn your back and then walk away 

(Oh, don't turn your back and then walk away y'all) 

Soon be comin' the Judgement Day 

(Soon be comin' Judgement Day) 

 

Yeah, come on, Mr. X to the Z had to raise the stakes 

Had to touch my people like T.D. Jakes 

On the ground like a nigga flippin' crumbs to cake 

I won't stop like an eighteen wheeler with no brakes 

Bein' dipped in here on so each CD's weight 

Niggaz be fake, they speak what they can't create 

You won't, see me break, I'm built for a tough frame 

One-eighty-five and I'm still on huff 

 

I was only 15, tryin' to pass that rock 

Never got caught, just sat down, collected my thoughts 

This is bullshit, I ain't got a plane or a boat 

I'm just another nigga sellin' some coke, you know? 

Had to grab life right by the throat, murder I wrote 

My callin' for ballin' wasn't pedalin' dope 

It was oversea convoys, bangin' out cuts 

No police or government agency lockin' me up, so what? 

 

You can turn your back and then walk away 

(You can turn your back and then walk away) 

Come on, soon be comin' the Judgement Day 

(Soon be a comin' a Judgement Day) 

 

What do you believe in? I believe in karma 

And that fo'-five to drop that drama 

Can't wait for the time when I meet my maker 

Picture everlastin' life in Jamaica, time to wake up 

Watch your thoughts, your thoughts become words 

Your words become actions when the bullshit happens 

Keep laughin', that's when the gauge start clackin' 

Feel the buckshots smackin', have your body mismatchin' 

 

Yo, I feel the devil tryin' to force my hand 

Steady bringin' out the soldier in a peaceful man 

See I was born to be all that I can, without a uncle named Sam 

As you can see we just a part of his plan 

'Cause first there was a war on blacks 

And then there was a war on crack, now it's war in Iraq, come on 

I never give up, I only give back 

I ain't preachin' I'm just statin' the facts so let the choir sing 

 

You can turn your back and then walk away 

(You can turn your back and then walk away) 

Soon be comin' the Judgement Day 

(Oww, soon be comin' the Judgement Day) 

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