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 behind the mic like Walker Y'all the spotlight, I'm keeping my rhymes tight Lose sight of what you and call it a night ain't the light-weight, cake mix shit that you're used to Teflon you just can't shoot through You gonna shoot (Who?) Not even on your best day the Wild West way, giving it up Leaving the world stuck not giving a fuck Laid in the cut, now we break in the rut and orange juice baby fill up a cup Quick to grab Mary by the butt and squeeze Loosen up, let your hair down, and the festivities Overcrowd the house like down facilities Bitches be quick to give me brains while I the range Going up and down my like the stock exchange
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Ever since Xzibit could spit, on some pimp shit Approach every like a - potential mistress Shine bright, make sure that X stay Cause tonight I might meet my ex-wife Mr. Big Chief Reefa, Xzibit use his like a Visa I run it through and money out Running your mouth, I'll have somebody run in 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 Rocking chains, stadium, palladiums, craniums My whole skeleton is dipped in Drop top tinted on Using rappers crash test dummies Stacking estate and money It's funny how things change when you thinking right I beat the odds Ike beat on his first wife
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an event, we hardcore a 100% Making it stick, Los proudly presents The real deal, how does it feel? No effects Yank the chain off of your neck, demand the Now all your conversations sound to me It be like around me done changed but me I stand on my own two feet Stab a track, strangle the no time for sleep Niggas be weak, I'm concrete like Grier It's a thin line between a foe and a friend Straight to the (Not these niggas again) back, bounce in the spot and slide right in I ain't trying to see but progress, regardless Home of the heartless, move right, cautious Represent nothing but the hustle and 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 out if you trying to test the G And the recipe? Excalibur weaponry And we exceptionally That is hot X marks the spot? naw, X spots the marks point, niggaz!