Capital X - Xombie

I’m learning something, you taught me nothing

What you say and what you do is really all and nothing

I’m learning something, you taught me nothing

What you say and what you do is really all and nothing

Hands to the sky, up to the sky

If you roll with us throw a punch in the sky

Where the fuck were you when I painted all these pictures

All of an empire, «X» on the signature?

Hang it on the wall, think about where you went

Started from the bottom and drew you in the blueprint

Compared to Picasso, the music of Ludwig

What more can I say, what I gotta do to prove it?

Now people come around — asking how we doin'

I tell em nothin' changed, Kimbo Slice is mad cool

I lost my job, bust my head, coulda died

I’m doin really great, thanks for askin, here’s the drop

Who’s gonna be there when they call my name?

(Call my name out)

Who’s gonna be there when they call my name?

(Call my name out)

Who’s gonna be there when they call my name?

(Call my name out)

Who’s gonna be there when they call my name?

(Call my name out)

All you people in the crowd, had our back from the get-go, we never let go,

(we never let go)

All the people making sound with our back from the get-go, we never let go,

(we never let go)

Never changed, stayed around when we lasted the threshold, we never let go (we

never let go)

'Til the day in the ground, every breath that we can’t hold, we never let go

(we never let go)

Now people come around — asking how we doin'

I tell em nothin' changed, Kimbo Slice is mad cool

I lost my job, bust my head, coulda died

I’m doin really great, thanks for askin, here’s the drop

Who’s gonna be there when they call my name?

(Call my name out)

Who’s gonna be there when they call my name?

(Call my name out)

Who’s gonna be there when they call my name?

(Call my name out)

Who’s gonna be there when they call my name?

(Call my name out)

Caution with abortion, mind just like a Porsche

Sharper than a blade, garnished by a swordsman

Often known as awesome, coke dealers would stomp it

Dirt I done did can find you in a coffin

Hood Metal, New York, it’s dark in every corner

Stenches kind of strange like puke blood and saw dust

Coroners getting called up, brains with every order

Xombie in a cage, enraged until the door bust

Yeah, blow steam in any sauna

Got trees, plenty green, make a whore blush

Bottom line, seek a milly as my warm up

Then I peak, only me, keep the door shut

If you ain’t riding get the fuck up off my tour bus

My drive never stop, hitch hikers walk on

So talk on, we about to bring a war on

And sit back while the pharaohs take the world on

Who’s gonna be there when they call my name?

(Call my name out)

Who’s gonna be there when they call my name?

(Call my name out)

Who’s gonna be there when they call my name?

(Call my name out)

Who’s gonna be there when they call my name?

(Call my name out)

Call my name, call, call my name

Where the fuck were you?

I painted all these pictures

Where the fuck were you when I painted all these pictures?

Where the fuck were you?

I painted all these pictures

Where the fuck were you?

(Where the fuck were you?!)