Beat from Xzibit "The Foundation"

What up all, yet another BAF production for your listening entertainment. This is a collabo I did with the man and the legend Jfade, he rips up the track on the second verse, also gotta give him props for coming up with the hook on this one. Unfortunately I believe the lyrics are lost to time for this one, maybe one day I'll sit down and re-write them to post. Anyways show Jfade some love and maybe we can get his ass on NG!

EDIT: Here's some lyrics for you punk asses!!

Life is never what I want it to be but still I find somebody that wanna be me
I'm sure you'll find somebody that wanna be you, the grass is always greener the skies always blue.
Life is never what I want it to be but still I find somebody that wanna be me
I'm sure you'll find somebody that wanna be you, the grass is always greener the skies always blue.

Let nasty BAF break it down for ya'll, trials in life can be so tall.
never hesitate to give your mans a call, if he dont care he aint your mans at all.
we face new shit day to day, everything from money to racial hate.
Lemme tell a story about leaving everything to fate.
next time you in the club gettin crunk, think about why you gettin drunk.
last time found out the hard way the pussy stunk. ate it anyway cause you a punk.
We be doing wild shit just to say we nabbed us a bitch. slow down just a little bit.
is getting some ass really worth it. think about that when these kids you supporting.
your life headed down the wrong road cause everything in your mind was about blowing your load.
How did you and this ho meet? was it when she open her mouth to take your skeet, she smiled and looked like a rice krispies treat.
Now look at you, her on your arm she's your wife, every night think slittin those wrists with the knife.
parents dont call or write. Lost that scholarship paid the price. Gotta raise the family try to do right.
You a man barely 18 years old. never knew this life could be so cold.
one night packed the duffel bag full, got on the bus headed to seattle.
didnt think that your family be in shambles. headed to the gas station in sandles.
fast-forward, 6 months later wake up underneath the sunday paper. notice a little story that escaped ya.
Mother kills little kid, mother distraught slits her own wrists.
Look at the pictures black and white grittyness, hard to read the rest of the words through the mist.
eyes tearing up start to twitch a little bit. next memory falling off the ballard bridge.
last thought through your mind was her sweet and tender lips.