Yeah, ladies and live to you and yours It's Mr. X to the Z, Yeah, bouncing, on
The first day of the of my life X behind the mic like Walker Cronkite keep the spotlight, I'm keeping my rhymes tight Lose sight of you believe and call it a night This the light-weight, cake mix shit that you're used to Teflon territory you just shoot through You shoot who? (Who?) Not even on your best day Rollin the Wild way, giving it up Leaving the whole stuck not giving a fuck Laid in the cut, now we through in the rut Hennessey and orange baby fill up a cup Quick to Mary Jane by the butt and squeeze Loosen up, let your down, and join the festivities Overcrowd the like lock down facilities Bitches be quick to give me brains while I post the Going up and my dick like the stock exchange
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Ever Xzibit could spit, been on some pimp shit Approach every woman like a - potential Shine bright, sure that X stay tight Cause tonight I might meet my ex-wife Mr. Big Reefa, Xzibit use his dick like a Visa I run it and money come out Running your mouth, I'll have run in your house Ravel your spouse and have a fun on the couch Now you know it was bound to happen I came to give you what you whenever you hear them other rapping chains, stadium, palladiums, cracked craniums My whole skeleton is in titanium Drop top tinted on Using rappers like crash test Stacking estate and money It's funny how change overnight when you thinking right I beat the like Ike beat on his first wife
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What an event, we a 100% Making it stick, Los Angeles presents The real deal, how does it feel? No special Yank the off of your neck, demand the respect Now all conversations sound strange to me It be like everybody around me changed but me I alone on my own two feet Stab a track, strangle the Restless no for sleep Niggas be weak, I'm concrete like Grier a very thin line between a foe and a friend Straight to the chin (Not these again) back, bounce in the spot and slide right in I ain't trying to see nothing but progress, Home of the heartless, move right, cautious Represent nothing but the and struggle Hennessey, rock of ice, making a double, now scream
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So you have it, D-P-G-see X to the Z Mr. Exuberant, Extravagant, Extraordinary, Exciting, X-O with a little bit of Xing your bitch-ass out if you trying to the G And what's the recipe? weaponry And we shoot That there is hot X marks the Fuck naw, X the marks point, niggaz!