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Artist: Xzibit f/ Eminem
Album:  Restless
Song:   Don't Approach Me
Typed by: [email protected]

[X] Pssh, man I need a lighter man
[E] Right here[X] Yeahhh.. whassup Slim?
[E] What's crackin?[X] Hit this shit
[E] Ssshhit I almost hit this motherfucker today
[X] Psh, is that right?
[E] What is it with motherfuckers thinkin that..
[E] {*SIGH*} because we're in the spotlight or whatever that..
[E] they can do or say whatever they want to us
[E] and that we won't retaliate
[X] Protect my motherfuckin self, by ANY
[both] MEANS, NECESSARY
[E] Right?

[Chorus 2X: Eminem]
Cause you don't know me, I don't know youSo don't approach me,
I won't approach youAnd don't insult me, I won't insult you
Cause you don't know what I will or I won't do

[Xzibit]Make no mistake, I'm the Golden State heavyweightBein
underrated gave me time to create it
Can you relate?  I renovate, straight out the gate
Carried my weight, but seem to receive nothin but hate
Millionaires snatchin crumbs off my little son plate
Kidnapped, locked in a trunk, get shot in the face
No hoes, no clothes, no one showin up for my shows
You know how it goes; I might as well kick it at home
But my baby momma hate my guts and can't stand me (yeah)
Packed up, moved out, started a new family
So all this strugglin for what, so I can blow upmarry a slut but
can't watch my seed grow up?
FUCK THAT, this the fuckin thanks I get for tryin to edutain
assholes and feed my bitch
Yo I feel like my whole life is upside down (upside down)
cause you seein more support than I'm seein my childIt's like..

[Eminem].. everyday I wake up, another dramaIt's a wonder I'm alive,
survivin this karmaIf I can hold on to my private life for five minutes longer
I might get my wife to let go of this knife and just calm her
without these cameras in our faces like animals for your Channel 2
Action News to follow our ambulence up the avenue and catch a
glimpse of all the suicide attemptsand what we do in private since
they won't let us put up a fence
And you wonder why I carry every gun under the sunwhether it's
unloaded full or an un-registered one
No bullet, you're so full of shitthis clip is so full it'll spit if I don't pull it
And don't give me no bullshit I'm not in the mood
I just got in a feud in some parkin lot with a dudeover Kim and she
just slit both of her wrists over the shit
Don't tell me bout the show business shitI know what this is, bitch

[Chorus]
[Xzibit]This ain't business, this is personal BITCH
You don't know Xzibit from shit, new school, class dismissed
I had a very FUCKED UP day, I'm needin this fit
Shuttin motherfuckers up like they pleadin the 5thYo Em it's time
to get serious with it (yeah)
Time for everybody to feel it, similar to the egg in the skillet
This is your brain on drugs, Xzibit brain on thugs
Ain't no neighborhood that's big enough to bang on us
Ain't no love lost my niggaz, relax yo'selfI'm about to snatch it
all and start spreadin the wealth
To my niggaz who never seen it I mean it when I hollaat the top of
my lungs about my guns and my loved ones
Got, tons of ammo to crack your enamel
Changin your channel, you played like a fuckin piano
Ridin slow through Cali like I'm ridin a camel
Millionaire motherfuckers with their brains in their flannelsI feel like,
Tony Soprano, who do I trust now?Just hit me on my tele' nigga
soon as I touch down
Spit lines to split spines just to get mine
Big behind bitches gettin dick to spit shine
Sniff lines of coke, that's the only shit that make you dope
Bitch-ass nigga that's droppin the soap
Get choked out and beat, put your head in a vise-gripand turn til
you motherfuckers tell me the right shit

[Eminem]So do I gotta buy a whole block to myselfa front door
with twelve locksand have a bodyguard walk me out to my mailbox
and everytime somebody makes a threat, run and tell cops?
Fuck that, I protect myself with these twelve shotsand one in the
chamber, gun in the waistand one in the ankle, waitin for someone
to come to my placetryin to walk up and knock like these cock suckers
are not gonna get a shotgun or a glock shoved in their face?
And it's a disgrace Hailey can't play with her toysin the front yard
without you drivin by honkin your hornscreamin some shit, leanin out
your windows, beepin n shit
Or pullin up in my drive like I won't leap in your whip
And so these kids tell their friends and relatives where I liveso my
address ends up on the internet again
So then, I do an interview with Spin, tellin them that if someone
comes to my crib, I'ma shove a gun in their ribs
And reporters, blow it out of proportion"Oh, now he's pullin guns on
his fansjust for tryin to stand on his porch"
And I'm the bad guy, cause I don't answer my door like
"Hey hi!You guys wants some autographs? 
Okay, form a straight line! "Sometimes I feel like loadin this rifle
and climbin the roof at night and hidin outside to snipe youIt's not
that I don't like you.... it's just that I'm not behind the mic
I'm a person who's just like you
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