[saukrates] a ha, hill {xzibit} yeah, sit back and smoke a fat one. yeah, pronto. look los to toronto. [saukrates] I that big sox got it going on. I heard that nigga Xzibit got it on. {xzibit} spittin' at 'em. yeah, a automatic philly.
Yo, revolutionary, Bulldozer, leave with troops to bury Clean sweep if ya smell fear in these streets It's instinct, life's a bitch and far from cheap I got love for my dogs hustling for Put it down for paper, increase the real Come wit it, run wit it, wit it Big sauk to your mind and your spirits these lyrics 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 we bomb mcs with text debris Leaving y'all hard to breath Other words, show love and chicks spit the ecstasy How is that?
Chorus [saukrates] I keep it moving and moving, keep it going, going like y'all {like that y'all}, that {i keep it moving and moving, keep it going, going that y'all} Like y'all
See I put the beated nigga, ask him if he's had Tan khakis, t-shirt, wife tatted up for props How you explain to nigga drinking beer to the bottom that they can't up Mother fucker say Stack loot so much, reach out and touch you probably die the paper cuts I see you fucks, sceming on the speed demon Keep on dreaming, me any type 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 stick like gretzky Look I try to where the lolos and the sets be I still dolo, how a normal nigga test me I let you it in the face trying to waste me Your homies can't face me 'cause scared for their own safety
Chorus [xzibit] repeat 2x
How real is {feel the rush} yeah, it {feel the *echoed*} the rush, feel the adrenaline
Yo, take that, that, nigga stay back With that fake rap, break 'fore cats react To shallow ass shit, go practice Saukrates making wack shit, trust me son If I'm eating, my eating Use experience for teaching preaching Each, and I be thinking about my future Preparing for the new world we used to Handle that, supreme caution Peep mental distortion Hitting you with of funk by the portions Consulting with killers could lead to Face in a closed coffin, what!
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[outro: is how we do mad dawg. ha ha ha ha. yeah, pronto from here to Toronto. x to the z, saukrates, mcs baby. so, keep it moving.