It's a day Friday It's like all this weight Got Xzibit up tight, came through with two white boys (Dude) Talkin' noise bout a hot bitches come alone and niggas don't cock block Let the top And we out, hit the liquor Give me O.E. And three no, make it four Anything (Vitamin C pills and orange juice) What are you drinking, (Nah dude, it's the shroomz) The Yeah, that's some other One of the reasons why George sees the mothership How high it you get? Fucked up? Throwing up guts? Or do it you stuck with soft dick and can't fuck? Hold up
Now chew 'em up and slam the juice Vitamin C chase, the taste You can tell nasty by the look on my face get it twisted like a nigga coked up And druggied down, see and mushrooms Be coming the ground, all natural Post it at the club, funny-style Tight slack, feather hat, where the bitches at? we giving orders at the bar holding money When all of a sudden all the started looking funny And lookin' runny and liquify Right my very eye This a different kind of
(Oh shit, you see shit motherfuckers is melting and shit)
Niggas and bitches by that I recognize Feeling Pupils dialated, changing That's when I heard the battle cries from the room Set these niggas straight Likwit Crew, Form of, a of wild niggas mashing you crashing through Elbows and right for you We got thrown out by time my shit is blown out Pull the out acceleration and we bone out In the out beyond Captain Kurk and Klingon Shit that I'm on be high powered a Yukon to my house, fucked up, tryna see straight How much of that bullshit did I actually take? (Two dude) God damn, no why I feel like a underneath the white boy "Faggot, we got beef." Over did it Niggas playin' in the living room Restless, find anything to mess with my keys at? Pickin' up clothes, trying to fold the See my riot on the wall, better unload the shit Fucked up and firearms don't mix right Cocked back the chamber, shells 'til it felt light Thought I dumped them all, to seven But it was eight, I'm point the barrel at the floor, let it go