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Best of Things chords by Xzibit

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Intro 1
(E minor) (B major)
(E minor) (B major)
(E minor) (B major)
(E minor) (B major)
Verse 1
(E minor) I was voted most
likely to have a psychiatric (B major) evaluation
Let's start the process of elimination
(E minor) This dedication is for niggas
with the green buddha
(B major) The bandula,
six-shooter to your suit coolers
(E minor) Now how this feel? Cold
black steel up (B major) in your grill
This hollow point lead gon'
be your last meal
(E minor) Say your prayers, say your graces
Pieces (B major) of your face is found in
a hundred different places
(E minor) Huh, so what we lookin' like? We tryin'
to see some hoes (B major) to fuck tonight
And you just tryin to see the afterlife
(E minor) Make a decision before
we have a head-on collision
colli (B major) sion
Makin' me spend the rest
of my life in prison
See I can (E minor) only play the cards
I was given
Multiplication di (B major) vision whatever
you got to break mines off
like (E minor) the U.S. government did to Microsoft
Like (B major) Xzibit in some pussy with
the lights turned off

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Verse 2
It's like
(E minor) I'm just livin' to fulfill my dreams
(B major) I'm just tryin' to have
the best of things
(E minor) None of y'all can't take shit from me
(B major) Life's a bitch she ain't fuckin' for free
(E minor) So I'ma ride 'til the wheels fall off
(B major) while all the rest get weak and go soft
(E minor) Your petite style, can get you beat down
(B major) My heat's loud,
Verse 3
have you huggin' on the street now
(E minor) Niggas keep askin' me how does it feel
How does (B major) what feel? Not havin'
to scrape for a meal?
Not (E minor) being locked down to
a fucked up deal?
The biggest (B major) man in Los Angeles
is not Shaquille
We had to (E minor) reinvent the wheel,
draft new blueprints
(B major) Made a whole album,
spent HALF what you spent
(E minor) Then sent the rest to my people to invest wit it
(B major) Custom fitted, if you want it nigga,
come and get it
(E minor) And I suggest you bring a million
niggas runnin' wit (B major) it
Split it, feel it, hit it it's hot, look
(E minor) I ain't gon' stop 'til everybody's
shot (B major)
Muammar Khadaf's the dot,
X mark the spot
with an (E minor) infrared to your head,
left for dead
Fuck the (B major) feds, flee the country then
grow some dreads (ya mon)
I sug (E minor) gest you keep your distance,
for instance, the same dis (B major) tance
It takes to get to the next solar system,
mother (E minor) fucker
Verse 4
I'm just livin' to fulfill my dreams (B major)
I'm just tryin' to have
the best of things
(E minor) None of y'all can't take shit from me
(B major) Life's a bitch she ain't fuckin' for free
(E minor) So I'ma ride 'til the wheels fall off
(B major) while all the rest get weak and go soft
(E minor) Your petite style, can get you beat down
(B major) My heat's loud,
have you huggin' on the street now
Verse 5
Strike (E minor) one, when a nigga talkin
shit with his hands
Strike (B major) two, gettin' caught in the wrong
place with your pants down
(E minor) Strike three, tryin' to fuck
with the D-O-double-G
D-are-E, or or or (B major) or or or any
of my Alkaholik family
Huh, (E minor) Xzibit turn your vital
signs to a straight line
(B major) Never seen a dog bite
and bark at the same time
(E minor) Restless, rugged, never relaxed
Perman (B major) ently owe you
motherfuckers backs like tax
Base (E minor) ball bats and breaks
upside of your head
Homey (B major) still gettin'
swoll off water and bread
I got (E minor) this, retaliation,
for any situation I'm fa (B major) cin'
And leave the stage with a standin' ovation,
Verse 6
it's like
(E minor) I'm just livin' to fulfill my dreams
(B major) I'm just tryin' to have
the best of things
(E minor) None of y'all can't take shit from me
(B major) Life's a bitch she ain't fuckin' for free
(E minor) So I'ma ride 'til the wheels fall off
(B major) while all the rest get weak and go soft
(E minor) Your petite style, can get you beat down
(B major) My heat's loud,
have you huggin' on the street now
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