Most niggaz get it confused Huh think it's all chronic And trees out this muh'fucka and bikinis, listen, huh
Some is better left alone I you underneath the very ground you walkin' on And ain't no children in motherfucker, drop your tone Ain't got no business even fuckin' with no
So yo it's me against the world and got shit to lose My heavy artillery built to make the masses I carry tools that'll pick you up and out your Xzibit bringin' new meanin' to abuse
I fall up in the spot where all the bitches at Holdin' somethin' heavy to help you straighten out your A couple of and I bend you over the kitchen sink So what you think, I owe you somethin' bitch for me?
Bitch, get a grip, love company, check it Xzibit show you the difference between real life and a record Makin' the and connections that you never expected What good is money and the if you never respected? Check it out
U know, who's these fuckin' streets You get involved, you gettin 'slapped the heat nigga Don't be like your shit don't stink, c'mon ain't fuckin' with X
U know, we roll so deep Yeah, round after round in the of the street niggaz 'Cause you're actin' like your don't stink
Yo, I ain't afraid of 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
and make more tracks than a her-on fiend Keep my enemies on a name basis And hate them niggaz like a racist Taylors and fat laces
Stompin' through y'all turf I hurt worse than actual A chick can suck my til the big squirt The song work, so ain't no wit us
Findin' out where you your head and I'm sprayin it up The remains that's behind can probably fit in a cup You pressin' luck You makin' easy to touch
I'm from the of the hit 'em up, only two ways You some shells or you get 'em up, back in the days There was a time there was woman that I want to keep up But nowadays I see you I'm just tryin' to fuck so check it out
U know, who's runnin' these fuckin' The king of West coast gangsta beats, niggaz Always droppin' off but straight heat So stay the out of the way
U know, we roll so fuckin' Round after in the middle of the street, niggaz 'Cause you're like your shit don't stink ain't fuckin' with Dre
Thangs ain't the same since he came out Two thousand and one, came, blew the out I heard you was hot your flame out And got the nerve to believe you hold the same
I thought I told you, my name out of your fuckin' mouth But Dr. Dre, see that's exactly I'm talkin' 'bout shit right there, that's all day long Just don't stop, I to be alone at the top
Forever ready and locked, with niggaz that'll circle yo' block And let 'em pop til some get dropped Doc Holiday in the flesh Still it down, represent, resurrect the West
Still ground, touchin' down, with my nigga X Still send a through 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' these fuckin' You get involved, you slapped with the heat nigga Don't be actin like your shit don't stink, ain't fuckin' with X
U know, we so fuckin' deep Yeah, round after round in the middle of the street 'Cause you're actin' your shit don't stink, yo ain't fuckin' with X