Yeah, ladies and live to you and yours It's Mr. X to the Z, Yeah, bouncing, on
The first day of the rest of my X stand behind the mic like Cronkite keep the spotlight, I'm keeping my rhymes tight Lose sight of 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 West way, it up Leaving the whole world stuck not a fuck Laid in the cut, now we through in the rut Hennessey and juice baby fill up a cup Quick to Mary Jane by the butt and squeeze up, let your hair down, and join the festivities Overcrowd the house like lock down Bitches be to give me brains while I post the range up and down my dick like the stock exchange
(X) Rearrange the whole game with my rugged (X) Won't even say own name when I come around (X) Stay on top but remain from the (X) to the Z and we all in the (X) Rearrange the whole game my rugged sound (X) Won't even say your own when I come around (X) Stay on top but remain the underground (X) to the Z and we all in the
Ever since Xzibit spit, been on some pimp shit every woman like a - potential mistress Shine bright, make that X stay tight Cause tonight I might my next ex-wife Mr. Big Chief Reefa, Xzibit use his like a Visa I run it and money come out Running your mouth, have somebody run in your house Ravel your spouse and a little fun on the couch Now you know that it was to happen I came to you what you lacking whenever you them other niggaz rapping chains, stadium, palladiums, cracked craniums My whole skeleton is in titanium Drop top tinted on Using like crash test dummies real 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 my rugged sound (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 (X) Rearrange the whole game with my rugged (X) Won't even say your own when I come around (X) on top but remain from the underground (X) to the Z and we all in the
What an event, we hardcore a Making it stick, Los Angeles presents 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 me done changed but me I alone on my own two feet a track, strangle the beat Restless no for sleep Niggas be weak, I'm concrete like Benjamin It's a thin line between a foe and a friend to the chin (Not these niggas again) Come back, bounce in the spot and right in I trying to see nothing but progress, regardless Home of the heartless, move right, cautious Represent nothing but the hustle and Hennessey, rock plenty of ice, making a double, now
(X) Rearrange the whole with my rugged sound (X) Won't even say your own name when I come (X) Stay on top but remain the underground (X) to the Z and we all in the (X) Rearrange the whole game my rugged sound (X) Won't even say your own name I come around (X) Stay on top but remain from the (X) to the Z and we all in the
So you have it, D-P-G-see X to the Z Mr. Exuberant, Extravagant, Extraordinary, Exciting, X-O with a bit of Ecstasy Xing your bitch-ass out if you to test the G And what's the recipe? weaponry And we shoot That is hot X marks the spot? naw, X spots the marks point, niggaz!