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| | Album: | Unknown | | Track: | | | Views: | 1 | | | | Lyrics: | Yeah, ladies and gentleman
Broadcasting live to you and yours
It's Mr. X to the Z,
Xzibit
Yeah, bounce it
Come on
The first day of the rest of my life
/>
X stand behind the mic like Walker Kronkike
Y'all keep the spotlight
I'm keeping
my rhymes tight
Lose sight of what you believe
And call it a night
This ain't
the light-weight, cake mix shit
That you're used to
Teflon territory you just can't
shoot through
You gon shoot who? (Who?)
Not even on your best day
Rollin' the
Wild West way, givin' it up
Leavin' the whole world stuck not givin' a fuck
Laid in
the cut now we break through in the rut
Hennesy and Orange Juice baby fill up a cup
/>
Quick to grab Mary Jane by the butt and squeeze
Loosen up, let your hair down, and join
the festivities
Overcrowd the house like lockdown facilities
Bitches be quick to give
me brains while I post the range
Going up and down my dick like the stock exchange
/>
1 - (X) Rearrange the whole game with my rugged sound
(X) Won't even say your own name
when I come around
(X) Stay on top but remain from the underground
(X) to the Z and we
all in the family
Repeat 1
Ever since Xzibit has spit, been on some pimp
shit
Approach every woman like a potential mistress
Shine bright, make sure that X
stay tight
Cause tonight I might meet my next X wife
Mr. Big Chief Reefa, Xzibit use
his dick like a Visa
I run it through and money come out
Runnin' your mouth, I'll have
somebody run in your house
Ravel your spouse and have a little fun on the couch
Now
you know that it was bound to happen
I came to give you what you lackin'
Whenever you
hear them other niggas rappin
Rockin' chains, stadium, paladiums, cracked craniums
My
whole skeleton is dipped in titanium
Drop tops sittin' on twenties
Using rappers like
crash test dummies
Stackin' real estate and money
It's funny how things change
overnight
When you thinking right
I beat the odds like Ike beat on his first wife
/>
Repeat 1 (2x)
What an event?
We hardcore 100%
Making it
stick, Los Angeles proudly presents
The real deal, how does it feel?
No special
effects
Yank the chain off of your neck
Demand the respect
Now all your
conversations sound strange to me
It be like everybody around me done changed but me
I
stand alone on my own two feet
Stagger tracks, strangle the beat
Restless no time for
sleep
Niggas be weak, I'm concrete like Bejamin Greet
It's a very thin line between a
foe and a friend
Straight to the chair
Not these niggas again
Come back, bounce
in the spot and slide right in
I ain't trying to see nothing but progress, regardless
/>
Home of the heartless, move right, remain cautious
Represent nothing but the hustle and
struggle
Hennesy, rock plenty of ice, making a double, now SCREAM
Repeat 1
(2x)
[Snoop Dogg]
So there you have it
A-B-C D-P-G-C
X to the
motherfuckin' Z
Mr. Xuberant, Mr. Xtravagant
Xtrodinary, Mr. Xalata
X 'em with
a little bit of Xtasy
X-ing a bitch out if you tryna test a g
And what's the
recipe?
Xcalibur weaponary
And we shoot Xceptionally
That there is hot
X
marks the spot?
Fuck naw, X spots the marks
Xclamation point niggas | | | |
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