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 stand behind the mic like Cronkite Y'all keep the spotlight, I'm my rhymes tight Lose sight of what you believe and call it a ain't the light-weight, cake mix shit that you're used to Teflon territory you just shoot through You gonna shoot (Who?) Not even on your best day Rollin the West way, giving it up Leaving the world stuck not giving a fuck Laid in the cut, now we break in the rut Hennessey and orange baby fill up a cup Quick to grab Jane by the butt and squeeze Loosen up, let your down, and join the festivities Overcrowd the house lock down facilities Bitches be to give me brains while I post the range Going up and down my dick the stock exchange
(X) Rearrange the whole game my rugged sound (X) even 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 (X) Rearrange the whole game with my sound (X) even 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
Ever Xzibit could spit, been on some pimp shit every woman like a - potential mistress Shine bright, make sure that X stay tonight I might meet my next ex-wife Mr. Big Reefa, Xzibit use his dick like a Visa I run it through and come out Running your mouth, I'll have somebody run in your Ravel spouse and have a little fun on the couch Now you know that it was bound to I to give you what you lacking whenever you hear other niggaz rapping Rocking chains, stadium, palladiums, craniums My whole skeleton is dipped in top tinted on twenties Using rappers like test dummies real estate and money It's funny how change overnight when you thinking right I beat the odds like Ike beat on his first
(X) Rearrange the whole game with my rugged (X) Won't even say your own name when I come (X) Stay on top but remain 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 name when I 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 proudly presents The real deal, how does it feel? No effects Yank the off of your neck, demand the respect Now all your conversations sound to me It be like everybody around me done but me I alone 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 thin between a foe and a friend Straight to the chin (Not niggas again) Come back, bounce in the and slide right in I ain't to see nothing but progress, regardless Home of the heartless, right, remain cautious Represent but the hustle and struggle Hennessey, rock plenty of ice, making a double, now
(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 (X) Rearrange the whole game with my rugged (X) Won't 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
So there you have it, X to the Z Mr. Exuberant, Extravagant, Extraordinary, Exciting, X-O with a bit of Ecstasy Xing your bitch-ass out if you trying to the G And what's the recipe? Excalibur And we shoot there is hot X marks the spot? Fuck naw, X spots the point, niggaz!