[saukrates] a ha, capital {xzibit} yeah, sit and smoke a fat one. yeah, pronto. look from los to toronto. [saukrates] I that big sox got it going on. I heard that nigga Xzibit got it on. spittin' at 'em. yeah, like a automatic philly.
Yo, revolutionary, Bulldozer, leave y'all with to bury sweep if ya smell fear in these mean streets It's instinct, life's a bitch and she's far from I got for my dogs hustling for defeats Put it down for paper, increase the real wit it, run wit it, fuck wit it Big sauk to your mind and your spirits Taste these lyrics while I spit truth on two inch, a dat, or d-a-t-a I impregnate wax, so get regardless Of anybody's set, I'm the artist Who's to me? the x to z Together we mcs with text debris Leaving y'all pressed to breath Other words, nigga's show and chicks spit the ecstasy How is that?
[saukrates] {xzibit} I it moving and moving, keep it going, going like that y'all {like y'all}, like that {i keep it moving and moving, keep it going, like that y'all} that y'all
See I put the beated nigga, ask him if had enough Tan khakis, t-shirt, wife tatted up for props How you explain to nigga drinking beer to the bottom they can't come up fucker say what? Stack loot so much, reach out and touch you probably die the paper cuts I see you fucks, sceming on the speed demon Keep on dreaming, give me any of reason To your breathing, yeah it' me against the world 'cause the eyes deceiving, want to bet me Saukrates, wide like a jet ski Meet a bitch who ain't hard stick wayne gretzky Look I try to live the lolos and the sets be I still roll dolo, how a normal test me I let you it in the face trying to waste me Your homies can't face me they scared for their own safety
Chorus [xzibit] repeat 2x
How is that? the rush} yeah, feel it {feel the *echoed*} Feel the rush, the adrenaline
Yo, that, take that, nigga stay back With that rap, break that 'fore cats react To shallow ass shit, go practice Saukrates never making wack shit, me son If I'm eating, my dogs Use experience for teaching preaching Each, and everyday I be thinking about my Preparing for the new world we ain't to Handle that, with supreme Peep mental distortion Hitting you grips of funk by the portions Consulting with killers could to abortion Face down in a coffin, what!
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[outro: This is how we do mad dawg. ha ha ha ha. yeah, pronto from to Toronto. x to the z, saukrates, mcs baby. so, keep it moving.