Yeah, ladies and live 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 Walker Y'all keep the spotlight, I'm my rhymes tight sight of what you believe and call it a night This ain't the light-weight, cake mix shit that used to Teflon territory you just can't shoot You gonna shoot who? (Who?) Not even on best day Rollin the Wild 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 baby up a cup Quick to grab Jane by the butt and squeeze Loosen up, let your hair down, and the festivities Overcrowd the house lock down facilities Bitches be quick to give me brains while I post the Going up and down my dick like the stock
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Ever since Xzibit could spit, been on some pimp Approach every like a - potential mistress bright, make sure that X stay tight Cause tonight I might my next ex-wife Mr. Big Chief Reefa, Xzibit use his dick like a I run it and money come out Running your mouth, I'll have run in your house Ravel your and have a little fun on the couch Now you that it was bound to happen I to give you what you lacking whenever you hear them other niggaz Rocking chains, stadium, palladiums, cracked My whole skeleton is dipped in top tinted on twenties Using rappers like crash dummies real estate and money It's funny how things overnight when you thinking right I beat the like Ike beat on his first wife
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What an event, we a 100% Making it stick, Los Angeles presents The real deal, how does it feel? No special Yank the chain off of your neck, demand the Now all conversations sound strange to me It be like everybody around me done 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 Benjamin It's a thin line between a foe and a friend Straight to the chin (Not these again) Come back, bounce in the spot and 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, plenty of ice, making a double, now scream
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So there you it, D-P-G-see X to the Z Mr. Exuberant, Extravagant, Extraordinary, Exciting, X-O with a little bit of Xing bitch-ass out if you trying to test the G And what's the Excalibur weaponry And we shoot That there is hot X marks the Fuck naw, X spots the point, niggaz!