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Whitey takes the flows, y'all See I'm about to have the of my life, Bacardi on ice Live Los Angeles, it's Saturday night While others staty tight looking for some parties to crash I never bounce, rock and splash without my stash I scooped the homie Tash, introduce me to He know the bitches move fast so we can have a blast
(Xzibit) I think you know my man from the Nubian crew And I can see you're rolling tight the Likwit too, yeah I room for every crew whose beats be booming I know you puffing some weed but are you down with shrooming (Shrooming, hell nah, that's what the white be doing) I got in the jeep, we can mash a few down Eat a few bags of shit and we could up a town See I know this spot where them things be hot We guarantee at least two chickens up in pot So whatcha want (whatcha got), ay yo, eat some of And thrust us all up, you'll be cool a breeze
(Everlast) Brought me back some juice, two vitamin C's And the look on my face look like a disease They tasted awful but by time I had a jawful (Just chill, ten and it's all downhill) Downhill, how does it feel, how long does it to work Am I gonna fry my disk, does it make my hurt Captain Kirk pulled into the night parking lot The line was aroudn the block, hurry up and find a Straight to the bar hennessey and orange juice I gotta be trippin', that just melted through the floor
(Xzibit) Yo, I'm high or I think that I'm dreaming Don't take shot wrong, but X you look like a demon (what) And I start scremaing, I think I might puke (yeah) Cause I just heard a saying use the voice Luke, what the fuck
Brothers and walking by that I recognize hypnotized, Peoples Dilated changing sides To my surprise we even have to scrap tonight Higher than kites, staring at lights, this a other of high
My was dry, I forgot how to breathe And I just saw shit that you wouldn't believe With this bomb, baby palm, no tricks up my sleeve Let me up in this mix, get some chicks and we'll leave
We be stumblin' straight from the bar, to the car like my feet getting stuck to the street Went to my smokin' trees, playing video games Everlast, a of homies, a couple of days
It was me, X and Tash, we was a J With this named Michelle, and her friend Chantay Pumpin' Straight Outta Compton by Am I talking out or just thinkin' this way
Damn I can't find my keys, ready to leave They're ready to bounce, yo I we smoked the whole ounce I'm roaming the house, my words hard to pronounce Talking to myself, see Gage on the shelf For stays deep, I shoulda known all the cases Twenty-five lightnings is Xzibit is facin' If somebody a slug at my house That's the last time I ever put some stupid ass drugs in my a fifty, unloaded the gage, at least I thought so Except I kept one in the for Vinnie ? That's what I forgot, what I lost When I pointed the barrel at the floor and the gauge off