Yeah, ladies and Broadcasting live to you and Mr. X to the Z, Xzibit Yeah, bouncing, on
The first day of the of my life X stand behind the mic Walker Cronkite Y'all keep the spotlight, I'm keeping my tight sight of what you believe and call it a night This ain't the light-weight, cake mix shit that you're to Teflon territory you just shoot through You gonna shoot who? (Who?) Not even on your day Rollin the Wild way, giving it up the whole world stuck not giving a fuck Laid in the cut, now we through in the rut and orange juice baby fill up a cup Quick to grab Mary by the butt and squeeze Loosen up, let your down, and join the festivities Overcrowd the house like lock facilities Bitches be quick to give me brains I post the range Going up and down my dick the stock exchange
(X) Rearrange the whole game my rugged sound (X) Won't even say your own name I come around (X) Stay on top but from the underground (X) to the Z and we all in the (X) Rearrange the whole game with my rugged (X) Won't even say your own when I come around (X) Stay on top but from the underground (X) to the Z and we all in the
since Xzibit could spit, been on some pimp shit Approach every woman like a - potential Shine bright, make that X stay tight Cause tonight I might meet my next Mr. Big Chief Reefa, Xzibit use his like a Visa I run it through and money out Running mouth, I'll have somebody run in your house Ravel your spouse and a little fun on the couch Now you know that it was bound to I came to you what you lacking you hear them other niggaz rapping Rocking chains, stadium, palladiums, craniums My whole is dipped in titanium Drop top on twenties rappers like crash test dummies Stacking estate and money It's funny how things change overnight you thinking right I beat the like Ike beat on his first wife
(X) Rearrange the whole game with my sound (X) Won't say your own name when I come around (X) on top but remain from the underground (X) to the Z and we all in the (X) Rearrange the whole game with my sound (X) Won't say your own name when I come around (X) Stay on top but from the underground (X) to the Z and we all in the
an event, we hardcore a 100% Making it stick, Los Angeles proudly The deal, how does it feel? No special effects Yank the chain off of your neck, the respect Now all conversations sound strange to me It be like everybody around me done but me I stand on my own two feet Stab a track, strangle the Restless no for sleep Niggas be weak, I'm concrete Benjamin Grier It's a very thin line between a foe and a Straight to the chin (Not these again) Come back, bounce in the spot and right in I ain't trying to see nothing but progress, of the heartless, move right, remain cautious Represent nothing but the hustle and Hennessey, rock of ice, making a double, now scream
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So there you it, D-P-G-see X to the Z Mr. Exuberant, Extravagant, Extraordinary, Exciting, X-O a little bit of Ecstasy Xing your bitch-ass out if you trying to the G And the recipe? Excalibur weaponry And we shoot there is hot X marks the spot? Fuck naw, X the marks point, niggaz!