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Whitey Ford takes the flows, See I'm to have the time of my life, Bacardi on ice Live from Los Angeles, it's Saturday While others staty we're looking for some parties to crash I never bounce, and splash without my Alkaholik stash I scooped the Tash, introduce me to Everlast He where the bitches move fast so we can have a blast
(Xzibit) I think you know my man Sadat the Nubian crew And I can see rolling tight with the Likwit too, yeah I make room for crew whose beats be booming I know you some weed but are you down with some shrooming (Shrooming, nah, that's what the white boys be doing) I got room in the jeep, we can a few down Eat a few bags of shit and we mash up a town See I know spot where them things will be hot We at least two chickens up in every pot So want (whatcha got), ay yo, eat some of these And thrust us all up, you'll be cool a breeze
(Everlast) Brought me back some orange juice, two C's And the look on my face like a painful disease They tasted but by that 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 fry my disk, does it make my stomach hurt Captain Kirk pulled into the club 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 bitch just melted through the
(Xzibit) Yo, either I'm or I think that I'm dreaming take this shot wrong, but X you look like a demon (what) And I might scremaing, I think I might puke (yeah) Cause I just heard a voice saying use the voice Luke, the fuck
Brothers and walking by that I recognize Feeling hypnotized, Peoples Dilated changing To my surprise we didn't even to scrap tonight Higher than kites, staring at lights, a other type of high
My mouth was dry, I how to breathe And I just saw some shit that you wouldn't this bomb, baby palm, ain't no tricks up my sleeve Let me slide up in this mix, get some chicks and leave
We be stumblin' from the bar, straight to the car Feeling like my feet stuck to the street Went to my house smokin' trees, playing video 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 Straight Outta Compton by N-W-A Am I talking out or just thinkin' this way
Damn I find my keys, chickens ready to leave ready to bounce, yo I think we smoked the whole ounce I'm roaming the house, finding my words to pronounce Talking to myself, see Mariah Gage on the For everything deep, I shoulda known all the cases Twenty-five lightnings is Xzibit is facin' If catch a slug at my house That's the last time I ever put some stupid ass in my mouth Pulled a fifty, the gage, at least I thought so Except I one in the chamber for Vinnie ? That's what I forgot, what I lost When I pointed the barrel at the and the gauge went off