Yeah, ladies and 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 keep 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 you're to Teflon territory you just can't shoot You gonna shoot who? (Who?) Not even on your day the Wild West way, giving it up Leaving the whole world stuck not giving a Laid in the cut, now we through in the rut Hennessey and orange juice fill up a cup to grab Mary Jane by the butt and squeeze Loosen up, let hair down, and join the festivities Overcrowd the house like down facilities Bitches be quick to give me brains while I the range Going up and down my dick like the stock
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since Xzibit could spit, been on some pimp shit Approach every woman a - potential mistress Shine bright, make sure that X tight Cause tonight I might my next 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 your spouse and have a little fun on the couch Now you know that it was bound to I came to you what you lacking you hear them other niggaz rapping Rocking chains, stadium, palladiums, craniums My whole skeleton is in titanium Drop top on twenties Using like crash test dummies Stacking real and money It's funny how things change when you thinking right I beat the odds like Ike beat on his first
(X) Rearrange the whole 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 sound (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
an event, we hardcore a 100% Making it stick, Los Angeles presents The real deal, how does it No special effects Yank the chain off of your neck, demand the Now all your sound strange to me It be like everybody around me done but me I stand on my own two feet Stab a track, the beat no time for sleep Niggas be weak, I'm concrete Benjamin Grier It's a very thin line between a foe and a Straight to the chin (Not niggas again) Come back, in the spot and slide right in I ain't trying to see but progress, regardless Home of the heartless, move right, remain Represent but the hustle and struggle Hennessey, rock plenty of ice, making a double, now
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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 bitch-ass out if you trying to the G And what's the recipe? Excalibur And we shoot That is hot X marks the spot? Fuck naw, X the marks point, niggaz!