It's a long day It's movin' all this weight Got Xzibit up tight, Partner through with two white boys (Dude) noise bout a hot spot Where 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 else? (Vitamin C and orange juice) What are you drinking, (Nah dude, it's the shroomz) The Yeah, that's other shit One of the reasons why George Clinton sees the How it make you get? Fucked up? Throwing up guts? Or do it have you stuck with dick and can't fuck? Hold up
Now chew 'em up and the orange juice Vitamin C chase, kill the You can it's nasty by the look on my face Don't get it twisted a nigga coked up And druggied down, see and mushrooms Be from the ground, all natural Post it at the club, funny-style Tight slack, pimp feather hat, where the at? we giving orders at the bar holding money When all of a sudden all the started looking funny And started lookin' runny and Right before my eye a different kind of high
(Oh shit, you see shit These is melting and shit)
Niggas and bitches by that I recognize hypnotized Pupils dialated, size That's when I heard the cries from across the room Set crooked niggas straight Likwit Crew, of, a bunch of wild niggas mashing you Came crashing Elbows and right for you We got thrown out by this time my shit is out the phone out acceleration and we bone out In the out beyond Captain Kurk and Klingon Shit that I'm on be powered like a Yukon Back to my house, fucked up, see straight How much of that bullshit did I take? (Two grams dude) God damn, no wonder why I feel a underneath the white boy "Faggot, we got beef." Over did it Niggas playin' bones in the living Restless, tryna find anything to with Where my at? up clothes, trying to fold the shit See my riot gage on the wall, better the shit up niggas and firearms don't mix right Cocked back the chamber, dumping shells 'til it light I dumped them all, counted to seven But it was eight, I'm point the barrel at the floor, let it go