Artist: Xzibit f/ Slim the Mobster Album: Napalm Song: Stand Tall Typed by: Nickolye16@aol.com [Intro: Xzibit] Sometimes it all just come together, y'know? [Chorus: singer] I put my city on my back now And push the haters to the background Together we ball But divided through the struggle we fall, yeah Got my city on the map now That's why I can never back down Never back down, so through it all You gotta stand tall La, la, la, la, lah {*3X*} Lah, lah, lah [Xzibit] Yeah, to all of my friends, enemies and affiliates Burn a backwood, burn it down to your fingertips Let the whole world recognize this accomplishment You couldn't have told me none of this back in '96 The ability to crawl up out of bottomless pits This is our time, I'm spendin mine rockin this bitch I still remember the very moment I was enlisted I studied under sadistic gangsters that's with the business And when it's blood in the street from my brothers and sisters They wanna debate on television about the victim Right or wrong if Trayvon was my little man I would take a chainsaw to Zimmerman, yeah~! [Chorus] [Xzibit] For all the moments I've wasted on makin others happy Attack me, I'm bullet-proof, hack me - I'll send a virus through I've never lied to you, still roll with a chosen few Spit every word and I mean it, meanin I'll really body you Cause I would rather be in hell than a jail cell I'm +Hancock+, superhero slammin cocktails (YEAH!) Ha, I never fail, don't try to patronize me Alert and painfully aware of everything in my surroundings I am shamefully shining, never touched the silver lining The only cross that I bear is covered with some fuckin diamonds I hear my city callin, here come the juggernaut with 1200 soldiers in the parkin lot Bring it, yeah [Chorus] [Slim the Mobster] So failure ain't an option How you think I made it out that corner apartment? Turned my corner to my market And now I target the same niggaz I taught all of that dumb shit Cause when the gun click and that bullet leave you can't get that life back Karma is a bitch and believe me, she'll get it right back They say that success is the best revenge But, who really wins if we all die in the end? If, I had it all then I probably wouldn't pray the same And the cloth that I'm cut from stitched together with pain My name good on every corner in my city You don't believe me then come fuck with me Slim [Chorus]