[saukrates] a ha, capital {xzibit} yeah, sit back and smoke a fat one. yeah, pronto. look los to toronto. [saukrates] I heard that big sox got it on. I heard that nigga got it going on. {xzibit} spittin' at 'em. yeah, like a philly.
Yo, revolutionary, Bulldozer, leave y'all with troops to Clean sweep if ya smell fear in these mean It's instinct, life's a bitch and she's far from I got love for my dogs hustling for Put it down for paper, increase the real wit it, run wit it, fuck wit it Big sauk to shock your and your spirits Taste these while I spit truth on tape two inch, a dat, or d-a-t-a I wax, so get mine regardless Of anybody's set, I'm the artist Who's to me? the x to z Together we bomb mcs text debris Leaving y'all hard to breath Other words, nigga's show love and spit the ecstasy How real is
[saukrates] {xzibit} I keep it moving and moving, keep it going, going like that that y'all}, like that {i keep it moving and moving, keep it going, going like y'all} Like that
See I put the beated nigga, ask him if had enough Tan khakis, t-shirt, beater tatted up Looking for How you to nigga drinking beer to the bottom that they can't come up Mother fucker say Stack so much, reach out and touch you probably die from the paper cuts I see you lazy fucks, sceming on the speed on dreaming, give me any type of reason To stop your breathing, yeah it' me the world the eyes deceiving, anybody want to bet me Saukrates, wide like a jet ski a bitch who ain't hard stick like wayne gretzky Look I try to live where the and the sets be I still dolo, how a normal nigga test me I let you have it in the face trying to me Your homies can't face me they scared for their own safety
Chorus [xzibit] {saukrates} 2x
How real is {feel the yeah, feel it {feel the *echoed*} Feel the rush, feel the
Yo, that, take that, nigga stay back that fake rap, break that 'fore cats react To your ass shit, go practice never making wack shit, trust me son If I'm eating, my dogs Use experience for teaching without Each, and everyday I be thinking my future Preparing for the new world we used to Handle that, with supreme Peep this distortion Hitting you with grips of funk by the Consulting killers could lead 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, from here to Toronto. x to the z, saukrates, mcs baby. so, keep it moving.