[saukrates] a ha, capital {xzibit} yeah, sit and smoke a fat one. yeah, pronto. look from los to toronto. [saukrates] I heard that big sox got it on. I heard that nigga got it going on. {xzibit} at 'em. yeah, like a automatic philly.
Yo, revolutionary, Bulldozer, leave y'all with troops to Clean sweep if ya fear in these mean streets It's instinct, life's a bitch and she's far from I got love for my dogs hustling for Put it down for this paper, the real wit it, run wit it, fuck wit it Big sauk to your mind and your spirits Taste these while I spit truth on tape Whether two inch, a dat, or I impregnate wax, so get regardless Of anybody's set, I'm the artist Who's to me? the x to z Together we mcs with text debris Leaving y'all hard to breath Other words, nigga's show and chicks spit the ecstasy How is that?
[saukrates] {xzibit} I keep it moving and moving, keep it going, like that y'all {like that y'all}, that {i keep it moving and moving, keep it going, going that y'all} that y'all
See I put the beated nigga, ask him if had enough Tan khakis, t-shirt, wife tatted up for props How you explain to nigga drinking beer to the that they can't come up fucker say what? Stack loot so much, reach out and touch you probably die the paper cuts I see you lazy fucks, sceming on the speed Keep on dreaming, give me any of reason To stop your breathing, yeah it' me against the 'cause the eyes deceiving, anybody to bet me Saukrates, bouncing wide a jet ski Meet a bitch who ain't hard like wayne gretzky Look I try to live where the lolos and the be I roll dolo, how a normal nigga test me I let you have it in the face to waste me homies can't face me 'cause they scared for their own safety
Chorus [xzibit] {saukrates} 2x
How is that? {feel the yeah, feel it {feel the *echoed*} the rush, feel the adrenaline
Yo, take that, take that, nigga back that fake rap, break that 'fore cats react To your shallow ass shit, go never making wack shit, trust me son If I'm eating, my eating Use for teaching without preaching Each, and everyday I be thinking about my for the new world we ain't used to Handle that, with supreme Peep this distortion Hitting you grips of funk by the portions with killers could lead to abortion Face down in a coffin, what!
x2
[outro: This is how we do mad dawg. ha ha ha ha. yeah, pronto here to Toronto. x to the z, saukrates, liquid mcs baby. so, it moving.