Yeah, ladies and Broadcasting to you and yours It's Mr. X to the Z, Yeah, bouncing, on
The first day of the rest of my X behind the mic like Walker Cronkite Y'all keep the spotlight, I'm keeping my rhymes Lose sight of what you believe and call it a This ain't the light-weight, cake mix shit that you're to Teflon territory you just can't shoot You gonna shoot (Who?) Not even on your best day the Wild West way, giving it up Leaving the whole world not giving a fuck in the cut, now we break through in the rut Hennessey and juice baby fill up a cup to grab Mary Jane by the butt and squeeze Loosen up, let your hair down, and the festivities Overcrowd the house like lock facilities Bitches be quick to give me while I post the range up and down my dick like the stock exchange
(X) Rearrange the whole with my rugged sound (X) even say your own name when I come around (X) on top but remain from the underground (X) to the Z and we all in the (X) Rearrange the whole 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
Ever since Xzibit could spit, been on some shit Approach every woman like a - mistress Shine bright, sure that X stay tight tonight I might meet my next ex-wife Mr. Big Chief Reefa, Xzibit use his dick like a I run it and money come out Running 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 bound to I came to give you you lacking whenever you hear them other rapping Rocking chains, stadium, palladiums, cracked My whole is dipped in titanium Drop top tinted on Using like crash test dummies Stacking real estate and It's funny how things change when you thinking right I beat the like Ike beat on his first wife
(X) Rearrange the whole game with my sound (X) Won't even say your own name I come around (X) Stay on top but from the underground (X) to the Z and we all in the (X) Rearrange the whole game with my sound (X) Won't even say your own name I come around (X) Stay on top but remain the underground (X) to the Z and we all in the
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, the respect Now all your sound strange to me It be like everybody me done changed but me I alone on my own two feet Stab a track, strangle the Restless no time for Niggas be weak, I'm concrete Benjamin Grier It's a very thin line a foe and a friend to the chin (Not these niggas again) Come back, bounce in the and slide right in I trying to see nothing but progress, regardless of the heartless, move right, remain cautious Represent but the hustle and struggle Hennessey, plenty of ice, making a double, now scream
(X) Rearrange the game with my rugged sound (X) Won't even say your own name I come around (X) Stay on top but remain from the (X) to the Z and we all in the (X) Rearrange the whole game with my rugged (X) Won't 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
So there you have it, X to the Z Mr. Exuberant, Extravagant, Extraordinary, Exciting, X-O a little bit of Ecstasy Xing bitch-ass out if you trying to test the G And what's the recipe? weaponry And we shoot That there is hot X the spot? Fuck naw, X the marks point, niggaz!