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 stand the mic like Walker Cronkite Y'all keep the spotlight, I'm keeping my rhymes sight of what you believe and call it a night This ain't the light-weight, cake mix that you're used to Teflon territory you can't shoot through You gonna shoot who? (Who?) Not on your best day Rollin the West way, giving it up Leaving the whole world stuck not giving a Laid in the cut, now we through in the rut Hennessey and orange juice fill up a cup to grab Mary Jane by the butt and squeeze Loosen up, let your hair down, and join the the house like lock down facilities Bitches be quick to give me brains while I post the Going up and down my dick like the stock
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since Xzibit could spit, been on some pimp shit Approach every like a - potential mistress bright, make sure that X stay tight Cause tonight I might meet my ex-wife Mr. Big Chief Reefa, Xzibit use his like a Visa I run it and money come out Running your mouth, have somebody run in your house Ravel your spouse and have a little fun on the Now you know that it was bound to I came to you what you lacking you hear them other niggaz rapping Rocking chains, stadium, palladiums, cracked My skeleton is dipped in titanium top tinted on twenties Using rappers crash test dummies Stacking real estate and It's funny how things overnight when you thinking right I beat the odds like Ike beat on his first
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What an event, we a 100% Making it stick, Los Angeles presents The real deal, how it feel? No special effects Yank the chain off of your neck, demand the Now all conversations sound strange to me It be like everybody me done changed but me I stand on my own two feet a track, strangle the beat Restless no time for Niggas be weak, I'm concrete Benjamin Grier It's a very line between a foe and a friend Straight to the chin (Not niggas again) Come back, bounce in the spot and slide in I ain't to see nothing but progress, regardless Home of the heartless, move right, remain Represent nothing but the hustle and Hennessey, plenty of ice, making a double, now scream
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So there you 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? Excalibur And we exceptionally That there is hot X the spot? Fuck naw, X spots the point, niggaz!