Yeah, and gentleman Broadcasting to you and yours Mr. X to the Z, Xzibit Yeah, bouncing, on
The day of the rest of my life X behind the mic like Walker Cronkite Y'all the spotlight, I'm keeping my rhymes tight Lose sight of what you believe and it a night This ain't the light-weight, cake mix shit that used to Teflon territory you just can't through You shoot who? (Who?) Not even on your best day the Wild West way, giving it up Leaving the whole stuck not giving a fuck in the cut, now we break through in the rut Hennessey and orange juice fill up a cup Quick to grab Mary Jane by the and squeeze Loosen up, let your hair down, and the festivities Overcrowd the house like down facilities Bitches be quick to me brains while I post the range Going up and my dick like the stock exchange
(X) Rearrange the game with my rugged sound (X) even say your own name when I come around (X) Stay on top but from the underground (X) to the Z and we all in the (X) Rearrange the game with my rugged sound (X) even say your own name when I come around (X) Stay on top but remain from the (X) to the Z and we all in the
Ever since Xzibit spit, been on some pimp shit Approach every woman like a - mistress Shine bright, make sure that X tight Cause tonight I might meet my next Mr. Big Chief Reefa, Xzibit use his like a Visa I run it through and money out your mouth, I'll have somebody run in your house Ravel your spouse and have a little fun on the Now you know that it was to happen I came to give you what you whenever you them other niggaz rapping chains, stadium, palladiums, cracked craniums My skeleton is dipped in titanium Drop top on twenties Using rappers like crash test real estate and money It's funny how things change overnight when you right I beat the odds like Ike beat on his wife
(X) Rearrange the game with my rugged sound (X) Won't even say own name when I come around (X) Stay on top but remain the underground (X) to the Z and we all in the (X) Rearrange the game with my rugged sound (X) Won't say your own name when I come around (X) Stay on top but remain the underground (X) to the Z and we all in the
What an event, we hardcore a it stick, Los Angeles proudly presents The real deal, how does it feel? No effects the chain off of your neck, demand the respect Now all conversations sound strange to me It be like everybody me done changed but me I alone on my own two feet a track, strangle the beat Restless no for sleep Niggas be weak, I'm concrete like Grier It's a very thin between a foe and a friend Straight to the chin (Not niggas again) Come back, bounce in the spot and right in I ain't trying to see nothing but progress, Home of the heartless, move right, remain nothing but the hustle and struggle Hennessey, plenty of ice, making a double, now scream
(X) the whole game with my rugged sound (X) Won't even say your own name when I come (X) Stay on top but from the underground (X) to the Z and we all in the (X) Rearrange the whole game with my rugged (X) Won't even say your own when I come around (X) on top but remain from the underground (X) to the Z and we all in the
So you have it, D-P-G-see X to the Z Mr. Exuberant, Extravagant, Extraordinary, Exciting, X-O a little bit of Ecstasy your bitch-ass out if you trying to test the G And what's the recipe? weaponry And we shoot there is hot X marks the spot? Fuck naw, X spots the point, niggaz!