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| | | Artiste: | Xzibit |
| | Album: | Restless | | Titre: | X | | | | Date d'ajout: | 18/10/2007 | | Vues: | 148 fois | | | | Paroles: | Yeah, ladies and gentleman
Broadcasting live to you and yours
It's Mr. X to the Z,
Xzibit
Yeah, bounce it
Come on
The first day of the rest of my life
X
stand behind the mic like Walker Kronkike
Y'all keep the spotlight
I'm keeping my rhymes
tight
Lose sight of what you believe
And call it a night
This ain't the light-weight,
cake mix shit
That you're used to
Teflon territory you just can't shoot through
You
gon shoot who? (Who?)
Not even on your best day
Rollin' the Wild West way, givin' it
up
Leavin' the whole world stuck not givin' a fuck
Laid in the cut now we break through in
the rut
Hennesy and Orange Juice baby fill up a cup
Quick to grab Mary Jane by the butt
and squeeze
Loosen up, let your hair down, and join the festivities
Overcrowd the house
like lockdown facilities
Bitches be quick to give me brains while I post the range
Going
up and down my dick like the stock exchange
1 - (X) Rearrange the whole game with my
rugged sound
(X) Won't even say your own name when I come around
(X) Stay on top but
remain from the underground
(X) to the Z and we all in the family
Repeat 1
Ever
since Xzibit has spit, been on some pimp shit
Approach every woman like a potential
mistress
Shine bright, make sure that X stay tight
Cause tonight I might meet my next X
wife
Mr. Big Chief Reefa, Xzibit use his dick like a Visa
I run it through and money come
out
Runnin' your mouth, I'll have somebody run in your house
Ravel your spouse and have a
little fun on the couch
Now you know that it was bound to happen
I came to give you what
you lackin'
Whenever you hear them other niggas rappin
Rockin' chains, stadium, paladiums,
cracked craniums
My whole skeleton is dipped in titanium
Drop tops sittin' on
twenties
Using rappers like crash test dummies
Stackin' real estate and money
It's
funny how things change overnight
When you thinking right
I beat the odds like Ike beat on
his first wife
Repeat 1 (2x)
What an event?
We hardcore 100%
Making
it stick, Los Angeles proudly presents
The real deal, how does it feel?
No special
effects
Yank the chain off of your neck
Demand the respect
Now all your conversations
sound strange to me
It be like everybody around me done changed but me
I stand alone on my
own two feet
Stagger tracks, strangle the beat
Restless no time for sleep
Niggas be
weak, I'm concrete like Bejamin Greet
It's a very thin line between a foe and a
friend
Straight to the chair
Not these niggas again
Come back, bounce in the spot and
slide right in
I ain't trying to see nothing but progress, regardless
Home of the
heartless, move right, remain cautious
Represent nothing but the hustle and
struggle
Hennesy, rock plenty of ice, making a double, now SCREAM
Repeat 1
(2x)
[Snoop Dogg]
So there you have it
A-B-C D-P-G-C
X to the
motherfuckin' Z
Mr. Xuberant, Mr. Xtravagant
Xtrodinary, Mr. Xalata
X 'em with a
little bit of Xtasy
X-ing a bitch out if you tryna test a g
And what's the
recipe?
Xcalibur weaponary
And we shoot Xceptionally
That there is hot
X marks
the spot?
Fuck naw, X spots the marks
Xclamation point niggas | | | |
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