It's a long day It's like movin' all weight Got Xzibit up tight, Partner came through with two white (Dude) Talkin' noise a hot spot Where bitches alone and niggas don't cock block Let the top And we out, hit the liquor me O.E. And three blunts no, make it four Anything else? (Vitamin C pills and juice) What are you drinking, Gin? (Nah dude, the shroomz) The Yeah, some other shit One of the reasons why George sees the mothership How high it make you Fucked up? Throwing up guts? Or do it have you stuck with soft and can't fuck? Hold up
Now chew 'em up and the orange juice C chase, kill the taste You can it's nasty by the look on my face Don't get it twisted a nigga coked up And druggied down, see Cannabis and Be coming the ground, all natural Post it at the club, looking Tight slack, feather hat, where the bitches at? Yeah we giving orders at the bar money all of a sudden all the people started looking funny And lookin' runny and liquify Right before my eye This a kind of high
(Oh shit, you see this motherfuckers is melting and shit)
Niggas and walkin' 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 hooks for you We got thrown out by this time my shit is out the phone out acceleration and we bone out In the zone out beyond Kurk and Klingon Shit that I'm on be high like a Yukon Back to my house, fucked up, see straight How much of that did I actually take? (Two grams dude) God damn, no wonder why I feel like a the white boy "Faggot, we got beef." Over did it Niggas playin' in the living room Restless, tryna find to mess with my keys at? Pickin' up clothes, trying to the shit See my riot gage on the wall, unload the shit Fucked up and firearms don't mix right Cocked the chamber, dumping shells 'til it felt light I dumped them all, counted to seven But it was eight, I'm gone the barrel at the floor, let it go