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

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

So yo it's me against the world and ain't got to lose
My artillery built to make the masses move
I carry tools pick you up and out your shoes
Xzibit bringin' new meanin' to abuse

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

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

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

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

Yo, I afraid of them fuckin' invisible gats
You bringin' out in your raps
My shit'll quickly make you and collapse
My to strictly takin' over the map, by any means

Hustle and make tracks than a her-on fiend
Keep my on a first name basis
And hate them niggaz like a skinhead
Chuck and fat laces

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

Findin' out you rest your head and I'm sprayin it up
The that's left behind can probably fit in a cup
You your luck
You makin' yourselves to touch

I'm from the home of the hit 'em up, only two
You droppin' some shells or you get 'em up, back in the
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, runnin' these fuckin' streets
The king of these West coast beats, niggaz
Always droppin' off but straight heat
So the fuck out of the way

U know, we so fuckin' deep
Round after round in the of the street, niggaz
'Cause actin' like your shit don't stink
Y'all ain't with Dre

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

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

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

Still holdin ground, touchin' down, 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 eight digits,

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

U know, we so fuckin' deep
Yeah, round after round in the of the street niggaz
'Cause you're like your shit don't stink, yo
Y'all ain't with X