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Most get it confused right? Huh
They think all chronic
And palm out this muh'fucka
and bikinis, listen, huh

Some niggaz is left alone
I place you the very ground you walkin' on
And no children in this motherfucker, drop your tone
Ain't got no even fuckin' with no microphones

So yo it's me the world and ain't got shit to lose
My heavy artillery to make the masses move
I carry that'll pick you up and out your shoes
Xzibit new meanin' to alcohol abuse

I wanna fall up in the spot all the bitches at
Holdin' somethin' heavy to help you straighten out back
A couple of drinks and I bend you over the kitchen
So what you think, I owe you somethin' bitch for me?

Bitch, get a grip, love company, check it
Xzibit you the difference between real life and makin' a record
Makin' the moves and connections that you expected
What good is money and the fame if you never respected? it out

U know, who's runnin' these streets
You get involved, you gettin 'slapped with the heat
Don't be actin like your don't stink, c'mon
Y'all fuckin' with X

U know, we roll so deep
Yeah, round after round in the middle of the niggaz
'Cause you're actin' like shit don't stink

Yo, I ain't afraid of them invisible gats
You bringin' out in your raps
My shit'll quickly make you fold and
My goal to takin' over the map, by any means

Hustle and make more tracks than a fiend
Keep my on a first name basis
And hate them like a skinhead racist
Chuck Taylors and fat

Stompin' through y'all turf
I hurt than actual childbirth
A chick can my dick til the big squirt
The song work, so ain't no wit us

Findin' out where you rest head and I'm sprayin it up
The remains that's left can probably fit in a cup
You pressin' your
You makin' yourselves easy to

I'm from the home of the hit 'em up, two ways
You some shells or you get 'em up, back in the days
There was a there was this woman that I want to keep up
But nowadays when I see you I'm just to fuck so check it out

U know, who's runnin' fuckin' streets
The of these West coast gangsta beats, niggaz
droppin' off nothin' but straight heat
So the fuck out of the way

U know, we roll so fuckin'
after round in the middle of the street, niggaz
'Cause you're actin' like your don't stink
Y'all ain't fuckin' Dre

Thangs just ain't the same he came out
Two and one, came, blew the game out
I heard you was hot your flame out
And got the nerve to you hold the same clout?

I I told you, keep my name out of your fuckin' mouth
But Dr. Dre, see that's what I'm talkin' 'bout
That shit right there, that's all day
Just don't stop, I to be alone at the top

Forever ready loaded and locked, with niggaz that'll circle yo'
And let 'em pop til some get dropped
Doc Holiday in the flesh
Still hold it down, represent, resurrect the

holdin ground, touchin' down, with my nigga X
Still send a couple yo' chest if you disrespect
Dr. Dre comin' shit I never left
The one ranked highest paid celebrity guest
That's digits, motherfuckers

U know, who's these fuckin' streets
You get involved, you gettin' slapped with the nigga
Don't be like your shit don't stink, c'mon
Y'all ain't fuckin' X

U know, we roll so deep
Yeah, round after round in the middle of the niggaz
'Cause you're actin' your shit don't stink, yo
ain't fuckin' with X