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XZIBIT feat. Snoop Dogg – X

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, Xtravagant, Xtrodinary, Xciting, X-a-lotta
X-O with a little bit of Xtasy
X-ing your bitch-ass out if you tryin to test the 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, niggaz!

XZIBIT feat. Black Milk, Phats & Tre Capital – Throw It Like It’s Free

[Chorus: Phats]
Only the best of the best around me
Big coupe, niggaz know about me
Styrofoam cup with promethazine
Got my body on lean, tell ‘em “Slow it down please”
Never play with a nigga
Drive by, never wave at a nigga
G-5, real plane/plain on a nigga
I’ma pray for you niggaz and we throwin it like it’s free

[Black Milk]
America’s nightmare
The American dream
Sounds like the beginnin of the endin
of the millenium when you in a storm’s lightning
Inner city kid with a pipe dream
Shut down in the blink of an eye
Handcuffed in the back of a cop car
on the block where his best friend just died
Everything they showed and they know is lies
Everything we had before it was ours
Look real deep in the eyes of ‘em
Look real deep in the minds of the blind and
Put my time in the rhyme and
Do you by the signs of the time kid
Whenever I spit that, line for line shit quick, quick
E’rybody calm down just for a bit
Yo, livin in the land of the dark
Livin in the land of the lost
30,000 feet up ’til we landed
Goin city to city to rock, watch all the fans put they hands up, up
This is that realer, iller, killer
Down for a nigga, I’m standin (yeah!)
Somethin that’s iller, iller, nigga (yeah)
Somethin that the people are demandin

[Xzibit]
Check the background, your rap’s not tight
We don’t fight, we push lead through the pipe
Came like a thief in the night
I lean with the left then I follow right behind with the right
California term’ on sight
Then I take it back to the D, “Whatupdoe?”
Cut up flow the same way I cut up blow
Shut up hoe, abducted, U.F.O.
Walk in a war zone, U.S.O.
I’m at an all-time new plateau, lockin a round let it go
Anybody get bodied you better know
Can’t do anything about it but get low
On the real, before you get the Maybach and the self-made tags
Get your own lane, fuck tryin to bring the game back
Slap you out them skinny ass jeans with a back slap
Better make change, you them niggaz get they chain snatched

[Chorus]

[Tre Capital]
Lobster perception, stand at ease with attention
Did I really even have to mention?
Now me, X, Black on a pursuit of perfection
Formulate a plot, man fuck your conception
Brand new nigga with a flow that’s divine
All they ever did was write line after line
Killin time after time and I’m not in my prime
So instead of watchin the throne man the glory is mine
Where do we go when we conquered it all?
How do we feel when there’s nothin at all?
Why do we walk when we started to crawl?
But like King James I was destined to ball
Like what up, what up, we got one, hot one
Spit lyrical homicide with a shotgun
Click clack boom, praise God that we lost son
Told these muh’fuckers not to mess with the wrong one
Songs don’t wait, welcome to the new edition
Hand-to-hand, eliminate the competition
Westside to the D, it’s a coalition
that we grind so hard that we had to give the
rags to the riches, keys to the business
What is this? Just a young nigga with ambition
Knock your head off, protect my position
Man down, man on a mission, listen

[Chorus]

XZIBIT – State Of Hip-Hop vs. Xzibit

Man, I’m talking about that six four rag top,
Green, with the back racked,
Everything mat black, caught it in a six pack.
You know what the fuck it is and what I came to do.
Now put your hands up in the air, like I’m about to shoot.
My agenda is here, crystal perfectly clear,
Breathe apocalypse in, we have nothing to fear.
We have nothing to lose, pressure applying the rules,
Wasp on a motherfucker and knock him up out of his shoes.
That’s what my coast love, good money, great drugs,
Every bad bitch you can think of.
Swagged out, locked out, flamed on, purve out,
Shit face from shots, your words come swirled up.
Better put the word out, mind I find the mediocre.
I’m a bust it down, serve ‘em like a bunch of smokers,
You can fuck around, who else get the fly
You know I asked your little mind is your prime world dying over.

Order in the court, that’s what you came to see
The state of hip hop versus mister X to the Z
Not a verdict to see, just the moment of truth,
Fighting the fight of my life, jury ready to shoot.
I be my own attorney, watching you try to burn me down,
Testimony testifier from the underground.
Order in the court, that’s what you came to see
The state of hip hop versus mister X to the Z.

I create in a dark, darkest place in my heart,
I finish off with your started terror, I tear you apart.
I am not for the cage, I’m the climb to the change,
Dread the eye and the needle, that means accurate aim.
That means I can arrange haters and hideous things,
I’m the sickness you feel, sickness from popping a vein.
Paranormal presence to people who can never explain
Why deal with the devil when dealing with you is the same
I got a proposition for all you bitches listening,
Get in position, let me nail it like a crucifixion.
Give you what you’ve been missing,
A man in my condition shouldn’t be allowed around crowds without supervision.
Call it a superstition, can’t get this out my system,
I got a fetish for fucking over my opposition.
It’s time to set the standing, the mother ship is landing,
We didn’t come here in peace, we’re here to take the player.

Order in the court, that’s what you came to see
The state of hip hop versus mister X to the Z
Not a verdict to see, just the moment of truth,
Fighting the fight of my life, jury ready to shoot.
I be my own attorney, watching you try to burn me down,
Testimony testifier from the underground.
Order in the court, that’s what you came to see
The state of hip hop versus mister X to the Z.

I came up with the wolf, they came out with them tools,
Elevate you out the earth gravitational pool.
This is not for the week, this time works for the streets,
Mister X to the Z, motherfuck, what you think?
Motherfuck, what you blog, this for my loss and my dogs
Standing tall, still calling shots from behind the wall.
I’ve been tried and I’m true, reassemble my crew,
Carry on tradition, position I’m put here to do.
Make movements my elemental, I did make some improvements,
You can check my potential, tool to never pursue it
If I listen to critics, there would be no Xzibit,
Dreams splattered and broken never breaking my spirit.
Listen close, you can hear it, the footsteps of the future,
Ain’t no time like the present, live the past and excuses.
Fucked on anything, fuck it, I keep it exclusive,
You just saw as if acoustic, this that real nigga music.

XZIBIT feat. Slim the Mobster – Stand Tall

Sometimes it all just come together, you know?

I put my city on my back, now,
And push the haters in the background
Together we walk, but divided to the struggle, we fall.
Got my city on a map, now,
That’s why I could never back down
Never back down, show ‘em through it all,
You gotta stand tall.

To all of my friends, enemies and affiliates,
Burn the back wood, burn it back to your fingertips.
Let the whole world recognize this accomplishment
You couldn’t have told me none of this back in ’96.
The ability to crawl upon the bottom, this bitch,
This is our time I’m spending mine up in this bitch.
I still remember the very moment I was enlisted
I studied on the sadistic, gangster is worth the business.
And when there’s blood in the streets from my brothers and sisters
They wanna debate on television about the victim.
Right or wrong, Treyfa was my little man,
I would take a chainsaw for my man.

I put my city on my back, now,
And push the haters in the background
Together we walk, but divided to the struggle, we fall.
Got my city on a map, now,
That’s why I could never back down
Never back down, show ‘em through it all,
You gotta stand tall.

For all the moments I wasted on making others happy
Attack me, I’m bulletproof, tag me, I’ve seen the virus through.
I never lied to you, still rolling with golden views,
Spend every word and I mean it, mean it and I really buy to you.
‘Cause I regret being held in a jail cell,
I’m handcuffed, superheroes lend me cocktails.
I never feel, don’t try to patronize me,
I learn, I’m painfully aware of everything in my surroundings.
I am shaved, fully shining, never touched the silver lightning,
The only cross that I bear is covered with some fucking diamonds.
I hear my city calling, here come the jogging,
now are twelve hundred soldiers in the parking lot.

I put my city on my back, now,
And push the haters in the background
Together we walk, but divided to the struggle, we fall.
Got my city on a map, now,
That’s why I could never back down
Never back down, show ‘em through it all,
You gotta stand tall.

So, figure in the action,
How do you think I made it out that corner apartment?
Turn my corner to my market, and now I tag it the same,
Niggas, I told, don’t let that dumb shit.
‘Cause when the gun clicking, that bullet lady can’t get her life back,
Karma is a bitch and believe me, she’ll get it right back.
They say that success is the best revenge,
but who really wins if we don’t got really in
If I had it all, then I probably wouldn’t pray the same
And the club that I come from sticks the debt with the pain
My name good in every corner in my city,
You don’t believe me, then come fuck with me.

I put my city on my back, now,
And push the haters in the background
Together we walk, but divided to the struggle, we fall.
Got my city on a map, now,
That’s why I could never back down
Never back down, show ‘em through it all,
You gotta stand tall.

XZIBIT – Spread It Out

I’m heavy hearted, heavy headed, misunderstand it,
Try the permanent repercussions, I empty the cannon.
I’m addicted to ganja, roll it up in a wood,
Drink a gallon of heaty, throw it up with the hood.
I’m a rhyme for my people, give my people a voice,
Never follow the leader, use the weapon of choice.
This is not an illusion, this is not a mirage,
Conversation with God, spilling my soul out.
I own assault weapons that fall down like Megatron
The iron mob, try better bombs, I’m better alone.
So tag along like a dog with a bag of bones,
Smoke to the sack of gold, nigga on a grind,
Put my motherfucker records on,
So they can relate to the hate and the pain,
To the struggle and strain,
Never take it in vain, bring the one and the same.
Press and push your forehead at the back of your brain.
So now

Let’s spread it out, nigga,
Yeah, yeah,
Spread it out, spread it out, spread it out,
It go oooo, oooo,
(And you can’t get none, you don’t want none, you can’t get none,
Spread the fuck out, gets these hot ones)

I try not to get involved with the nonsense
I’m from the time where you couldn’t pause comments,
Couldn’t hide behind a computer, catch a fatal get shot by a shooter,
A barracuda for Buddha.
I maneuver to the manure, ignore the allure, the illusion,
My bad, sorry for all the confusion.
If you thought I was finished, if you thought I was done,
The saga continue, bring it back on the one.
I’m coming back with a gun, ’cause I saw that I know
Meditated intentions, my shit ready to go.
Never taking a smoke, in my profession you need aggression,
A weapon, you can brand the shit to your own discretion.
And I hear, just a sandwich, nigga, what’s your preference?
I chose bad and now I’m headed in a right direction.
They’re sick of the decisions, now my family is good,
Make you well understood, put you back where you should be.

Let’s spread it out, nigga,
Yeah, yeah,
Spread it out, spread it out, spread it out,
It go oooo, oooo,
(And you can’t get none, you don’t want none, you can’t get none,
Spread the fuck out, gets these hot ones)

This go for all my people, people who see we’re equal,
I feel they come, it is dark, I protect us from evil.
We misheard an illusion, car can make a confusion,
People constantly losing, we suffer everywhere.
Enough with all this swagger, party’s a baggy bagger.
We hear a session is starting, let me show you what’s heading at.
Money’s so fucking tight, the root to all them fights
She make you wanna not ever, not ever come home at night.
But she know that you go off with that stripping hoe,
While your woman is wondering where does all your money go
You try to make it rain, maybe lock you a chain,
Maybe inducing brain from bitches everywhere.
Pussy nigga, you lame, get on top of your game,
Feed your family, man, this is simple and plain.
Children retain, remember living upon the pain,
That’s when they curse your name, they will see you do the same.
Yeah, so spread it out, nigga.

Spread it out, spread it out, spread it out,
It go oooo, oooo,
(And you can’t get none, you don’t want none, you can’t get none,
Spread the fuck out, gets these hot ones)

XZIBIT feat. Game, Crooked I, Slim the Mobster and Young De – Movies

[Verse 1:]
Maybe it’s time I change religions on you turning christians
To a muslin, turn a buddhist to a christian
Tell ‘em catholic Ronnie been it
Sipping red wine inside the pentagon
Writing sinister lines till all the ink inside my pen is gone
Jeremy Lee got the world watching ESPN
My sick porno obsession got me watching these lesbians
I’m a sick fucking psychotic master
The mic is my sword the booth is your casket
I’m sitting inside the classic 6 4 with the ratchet
Throwing up west side is my worst fucking habit
Only snap backs and egos eyes looking through peep holes
Is why I don’t trust no one except God and Tim Tebow
Living my destiny poppin’ pills high as fuck
Fucking bitches in the club holding my space bottle up
I think it’s time you salute me or shoot me
Either way I’m the star of this motherfucking booth

[Verse 2:]
They say I got a suicidal tendency murdering my enemies verse
It ain’t no questioning thunder under my shirt
Fuck around and you’ll be up under the dirt
This automatic will turn your home into a hearse
Worse case scenario pipe bound your burial
They gonna have to bury your twice
The scary cat on this night life
The golf stream vibing what the weed is top flight
My PO already know I’m a motherfucking flight risk
Heavy chain light risk pay cash for everything that white bitch
She got it, she got it, that’s my words the oriental
62 minutes they got it looking like murder all
I’m leaning hard in that flat back turbo charge
Coupe on 20 fours pedal to the floor
100 shots of that nigga still got plenty more
Slim the mobster am I is really made uzzi
We turn your block to a motherfucking movie

[Hook: x2]
Lights, cameras, action niggas ready to shoot you
But these ain’t lights ain’t cameras pointed at you
Blocked off the scene ’cause your scenes don’t move me
Will turn your block into a motherfucking movie

[Verse 3:]
Rap boy we were kids we were the Lord of the Rings
Rep in the full train smoke in solely green
I know other case burst scenes there’s no more men of honor
I might made my super armor running from karma
The good die young no country for old men
There will be blood deeper than leviathan
And my platoon full of bad lieutenants
X-men, expendables, bad company, criminals
Crush goons with a kanga, surfing in the rainbow
48 hours to kill Bill, Cash and Tango
Brave heart, battleship, devil’s out to kill with the
Passion of Christ, it’s a wonderful life
Miami Vice what to get right
It’s midnight in the garden the good and evil are crashing
Ordinary people, lethal weapon without 4 sequels
Above the hunger games,
The gods must be crazy ricochet through the purple ring
Because the devil wears prada, the dead presidents can turn a goodfella to a godfather
Animal house, standing to live with the case speech
Leonardo DiCaprio on the beach
Oceans Eleven, if all dogs go to heaven
The silence of the lambs, son of sam 7, I am legend
Fuck this new jack city I’m on the midnight express
With this American History X

[Verse 4:]
Off the dome and I’m talking slick as petroleum
‘Cause I don’t fuck with pens unless I’m rolling on some eulogium
Niggas preaching hate from Napoleon nigga slowly throwing salt on my game
Like fluorine or sodium on a door
But holy I’m only in it for the cash part
Thinking fuck the world something like a pornstar with a passport
With officer walking and my side mirror in
He don’t like me ’cause I’m dark as an nigerian
Rocking alot of juries smart as a librarian
In the look in the american eyes said I’d bury him
I said it before don’t ignore it again too
Hands on the 9 like you couldn’t attend due
Life’s a hooker the hall raised me
This poor baby was born crazy
Put in the middle of drug wars, thug lord and judges tryin’ to call case me
Lord save me it’s gone Swayze the movie

[Hook: x2]
Lights, cameras, action niggas ready to shoot you
But these ain’t lights ain’t cameras pointed at you
Blocked off the scene ’cause your scenes don’t move me
Will turn your block into a motherfucking movie

XZIBIT feat. Bishop Lamont, Young De and B-Real – Killer’s Remorse

[Hook:]
I’m sorry I met you
I’m sorry I hurt you
I’m sorry I killed you
I’m sorry I murked you
‘Cause I’m all alone now nobody is with me
Nobody to threaten that they about come get me
I wish I could go back to where we began
I wish you was alive so I could kill you again
I wish we had more paths to cross
Nobody even cares if they survive my loss
My killer’s remorse

[Verse 1:]
For we are the same should be laughed at
Could be the very fame shit to get your bitch ass clacked
You fell slick next now drowning in your own pool out back
I kick the cats and dog tube the shit I don’t count that
You’re my angel of death I strangle till there’s no breath
I kill the kill kill till there ain’t nobody left
My conscience don’t inhibit me I kill deliberately
Just wanna be like God, ’cause God kills indiscriminately
I’m so christian I’m so muslim
Super size on your mom trigger get push up
I’m parallel to hell I’m ready so Satan what’s cooking
And rappers running their mouth they don’t know how close their bitch ass is coked
To get turned in ghosts nigga I will kill you
Don’t get it cross memories fade just as blood washes off
I said memories fade just as blood washes off
Hope to see you soon

[Hook:]
I’m sorry I met you
I’m sorry I hurt you
I’m sorry I killed you
I’m sorry I murked you
‘Cause I’m all alone now nobody is with me
Nobody to threaten that they about come get me
I wish I could go back to where we began
I wish you was alive so I could kill you again
I wish we had more paths to cross
Nobody even cares if they survive my loss
My killer’s remorse

[Verse 2:]
I feel so guilty my hands are filthy
From decorating your face all over the building
I’m staying sincere if I ain’t making it clear
I’m writing on the wall with the blood man I wished you were here
But you moved on at your funeral I beat you with slam
I hugged your mom tell your sister and her kids to be clam
I will tell ‘em you gone you just sleep in a dream and all c’est la vie
We smoked you like the weed in the bong

[Verse 3:]
Have you ever seen the bloodstain
And know that person has returned from every once came
Regret is such an ugly thing only if you let it fuck with your brain
But it ain’t gonna change a fucking thing
What’s done is done chop that shit up to the game
You’re still dead when I’m still alive
And I never got the chance to utilize my best alibi

[Hook:]
I’m sorry I met you
I’m sorry I hurt you
I’m sorry I killed you
I’m sorry I murked you
‘Cause I’m all alone now nobody is with me
Nobody to threaten that they about come get me
I wish I could go back to where we began
I wish you was alive so I could kill you again
I wish we had more paths to cross
Nobody even cares if they survive my loss
My killer’s remorse

[Verse 4:]
Started the bullshit escalated to violence
In result of the violence infinite permanent silence
Now I feel empty not even existing
My worst enemy is no longer against me
I remember the hatred and how it consumed me
And you felt the same thing but never could move me
A shot to the face is nothing like in the movies
The back of your brain is out the body keeps moving
So I should rejoice now because you are past tense
The last of my enemies the last of you bastards
The dirt on your casket
I’m so alone now you were the reason to carry my danger my chrome out
And I just sold out and wait for the contact
And life for the combat and now we be on that
And I’d take it all back if I knew what I knew now
What’s a shooter without somebody to shoot down

[Hook:]
I’m sorry I met you
I’m sorry I hurt you
I’m sorry I killed you
I’m sorry I murked you
‘Cause I’m all alone now nobody is with me
Nobody to threaten that they about come get me
I wish I could go back to where we began
I wish you was alive so I could kill you again
I wish we had more paths to cross
Nobody even cares if they survive my loss
My killer’s remorse

XZIBIT – I Came To Kill

This is the long drop method it was supposed to be more humane
Measure your height and your weight to break your neck with your hand
Sometimes they use a shore drop or they use a crane
Either way the victim dies in agonizing pain
But if the calculations ain’t correct when the rope’s set
The rope will rip the head right off the motherfucker’s neck
My appointment at the gallows x emerging from the shadows
With a vendetta beetle who wanna battle
Man you gon’ get whipped in flaw shackle to an A-frame
Beaten full force until you can’t repeat your own name
Till you smell the smell of burn and flesh
Keep you alive until you pray for death
Drawn in the corner disembowel until there’s nothing left
Saudi Arabia amputation for petty death
Li chin translated this the leader in death
A rubber tie filled with gas around your arms and chest
Set you on fire turn your body to a melted mess
Ask the AT about the south african necklace
Go ahead and pick your poison it was coming to you
Call me the prison bull I came to fucking kill you

Have must I come through merciless
Be quick with that bullshit you heard of
Uncut mole what have we ride through
And always remember that death will come off swift wings
Anyone who run contested now know have we now picked you whatever
I came to peel

Hands behind your back shackled then I forced you to kneel
Shoot you in the back of the head send your family the bill
For what the bullets cost I’m on my China shit
Eye for an eye waterboard you like my government
Impaled and left at the front gates
Used to hear the sound of broken arms rib and leg makes
Whipping and pull apart call it the breaking wheel
By inquisition espanish mi corazon is free
No compassion don’t expect it when I fucking see you
Lethal injections is my profession loading up my neddles
My iron maiden the caucasian the asian
The information received by the ancient art of persuasion
I’m ’bout to drop like a guillotine
The cut is quick and clean I promise you won’t feel a thing
I’ll never kiss the ring
I rather storm the castle kill the king then set fire to fucking everything

XZIBIT – Get Your Walk On

[Xzibit]
(Yeah) I can drink a whole Henessey fifth
Some call that a problem but I call it a gift
Xzibit make the whole continent shift (hell yeah)
Invadin your territory in a blaze of glory
A soldier story, livin off nothin but instinct
Bitch niggaz continue to floss and lip-sync
And I’ma just continue to flow, while rockin the boat
Probably smoke three-hundred thousand dollars in dope
Don’t make my desert eagle barrel touch the back of your throat
Always approach niggaz that’s known for killin your folks
Be surprised who could turn around and bust on y’all
Catch your mother or your sister comin out of the mall
Bang holes through they coats and they Macy bags
No retaliation you basically runnin with fags
In these streets, you only good as your last transaction
Funny style, and these niggaz ain’t laughin
Y’all got it all fucked up in zero-zero
Think life is a video for “Last Action Heroes”
Face the price you pay for the games you play
When it’s all said and done at the end of the day, you gotta

[Chorus - repeat 2X]
Get your walk on, get your head right
I know you feelin the shit, shit is dead right
Get your bounce on, back dat ass up
Bitch pass me the bottle, fill your glass up

[Xzibit]
Judge and jury, don’t get your case dismissed
When I get pissed and smash through the makeshift
Uplift, dump this, make your shit knock
Hypnotical hardrock that don’t flop
It’s the best thing crackin my nigga
Lot of rappers talk of flashin the trigger but don’t ever deliver
From the home of the toe tag, lowriders and body bags
earthquakes police with automatics and nerve gas
Learn fast or get left behind quick (yeah)
You testify, you get wrapped in plastic (hell yeah)
Xzibit turn your SUV into a casket
Melt your body parts in a tub full of sulfuric acid
Drastic measures we take just to get by
for all the shit you gotta go through to get high
Stand by, do or die for the West coast
Wanna fuck with Xzibit but can’t come close motherfuckers

[Chorus]

[Xzibit]
Tell y’all people to call my people
Recognize all men are not created equal
I’m lethal, all y’all faggots remain see-through
Only the kid from “The Sixth Sense” can peep you (DEAD PEOPLE!)
When I get through the world’ll be a better place
A little Jesus Christ mixed with some Leatherface
Go find some punch to spike, find some dope to lace
Pull a pistol from my waist, nigga reach for space
Smack the taste out of your mouth if you talk shit
or hit so hard to the chin it make your back flip
My transcript number one up in this conference
It’s nonsense, all y’all niggaz want is conflict
Only associate with pros and the convicts
Xzibit roll up in the spot with a bomb bitch
and then bounce with a couple, motherfuck a tussle
You never have enough muscle to stop a nigga hustle

[Chorus - 2X]

XZIBIT – Gangsta Gangsta

Witness the downfall of men,
I wanna kill you for your land, I don’t mean to kill the reactor.
Linking in Japan, I am here, got the gangsta for all your chain chains.
March to the heart beat of the city,
You only hear the drums when they audace and they see me.
You know what time it is? Flavor with a thousand checks, it’s like the ice ring surrounds my neck
I never worry about the referee, the gate keepers keep him locked for me.
Push all to shallow, forever, always will be underground X to the motherfucker Z,
Fold it all for the money, can’t team, where my gangstars at?
Hit the park, build at the car scene, blowing red everywhere, look how strong we are.
So there will be no war or shots, I’m about to give my city boiling hot and make ‘em pray for real.
And make ‘em say my name, lit up more smoke than a power water drill
Concentration, determination, the very thin line between paradise and incarceration.

Gangsters, gangsters,
Gangsters, stand up and rap what you’re claiming.
Police roll around, shake us down, always playing and I…
Gangsters, gangsters,
Streets made me into this man, gotta represent who I am.

They say right before you day you get the irry feeling of peace, then walk into the light.
My soul want me take it without a fight,
She says she wanna spend the whole life, but she only got me here for one night
Said it’s time, better get it in. Call your best friend, I’m a call you wonder-twins.
Stop and go like red light traffic, innovation made it another classic, we made it happen.
And big hip hop want us gut cut, niggas dare too much than offence popped up.
Another game fucked up, ’cause the lanes clocked up, but the content sucks.
I wanna fill up some big red trucks, tour then through the whole world, motherfuckers lining up.
‘Cause these tickets won’t move like crap, you’re tying west coast around my back
And y’all niggas saying fuck it with that.

Gangsters, gangsters,
Gangsters, stand up and rap what you’re claiming.
Police roll around, shake us down, always playing and I…
Gangsters, gangsters,
Streets made me into this man, gotta represent who I am.

Can’t even rely on your own eyes, everything fake now, toast to the bad guys
That will leave a whole class swimming with the fishes,
Part machine, part skill, part intuition.
I cooked my first album in my father’s kitchen,
He told me how to make a living, twenty grand and half a chicken
Now I’m shitting on myself and still I let him know
That if he turn me in a turn around, it kill us both.
This is a cold world, but I’m a polar bear,
Destroy the earth like a silver flare, best beware of us.
In God we trust, but everybody else gotta pay cash up front.
Caught there, they try to tear me down,
I’m on a level now, I speak like I mean it, the focus study my literature.
Clean house, taking out the trash. I’m in the fly zone, where you past, gangsa?
Gangsters, gangsters,
Gangsters, stand up and rap what you’re claiming.
Police roll around, shake us down, always playing and I…
Gangsters, gangsters,
Streets made me into this man, gotta represent who I am.

XZIBIT feat. Wiz Khalifa – Forever A G

Everyday lead to late nights,
Bitches on my neck like a vampire appetite.
Homie, pass me a light, I got that master kush
Gave birth to you, bastards, told your momma the bush.
Now here you are, I see you’re feeling strong,
My prediction came here tripping, you won’t be living long.
Wait, I said that wrong, now let’s negotiate,
I wait my banner a piece, won’t you take the paper
Pussy nigga, you fake, can’t wait for the face to face
Hit you with the cage, back in place, rip another page off the book of life
Before tonight we gonna celebrate and smoke ’till we elevate
My motive for motivating my niggas, come on.

Take a look at my eyes and tell me what do you see
I’m going forever be me, never, I’m forever a G.
All this liquor I drink and then I smoke all this weed,
Smoking this weed, smoking is good,
But I got what you need.
A lot of niggas are changed and they be doing what I made
Won’t you change, I want you stay the same
But I’ll always be the same, I’ll always gonna keep it G.
I’m going forever be me, never, I’m forever a G.

It’s getting hard to survive the streets that eat you alive,
Dumping your body, your cadaver is covered with flies.
Too much rats are trapped inside of your rapping,
Niggas actually laughing at your lights, camera, action.
Do you, do you?
Whatever the fuck you think you gotta do.
‘Cause when I bring it to the whole court,
Putting up a play of stats, while you’re hanging with the roaches and rats, we’re way above that.
Now how you’re loving that? Beat the breaks off the back of that bitch.
I can’t breathe, can’t make it your bitch, can’t believe how deep in your shit.

Before tonight we gonna celebrate and smoke ’till we elevate
My motive for motivating my niggas, come on.

Take a look at my eyes and tell me what do you see
I’m going forever be me, never, I’m forever a G.
All this liquor I drink and then I smoke all this weed,
Smoking this weed, smoking is good,
But I got what you need.
A lot of niggas are changed and they be doing what I made
Won’t you change, I want you stay the same
But I’ll always be the same, I’ll always gonna keep it G.
I’m going forever be me, never, I’m forever a G.

The greatest trip that devil ever put together
Was that self destruction is better than striving for perfection.
I see the down could crawl, quickly spreading like gun infection
And miss it after live, use your common sense as a weapon.
If you only knew half of this shit that I’ve been through,
Shoul’ve been a screen play when I get to
More niggas away, IET, quit playing games in the middle of the street.
Fuck y’all niggas gonna say to me?
We don’t play the games, just play for keeps and now
Back for the forth fly, back to the back who was back with a tour bus
Get it round the world for a few months, down dead, way niggas gotta dumb trunk.

Before tonight we gonna celebrate and smoke ’till we elevate
My motive for motivating my niggas, come on.

Take a look at my eyes and tell me what do you see
I’m going forever be me, never, I’m forever a G.
All this liquor I drink and then I smoke all this weed,
Smoking this weed, smoking is good,
But I got what you need.
A lot of niggas are changed and they be doing what I made
Won’t you change, I want you stay the same
But I’ll always be the same, I’ll always gonna keep it G.
I’m going forever be me, never, I’m forever a G.

XZIBIT – Everything

I was on the block picturing blocks at fifteen,
I remember underage drinking at sixteen,
Then my nuts in Cali banging at seventeen,
Now I got everything, bitch, I got everything.

My back was to the wall, visited all, after all, all I had was me
Just tenacity, so we all leave with a sense of sweet
Then everything I write around got a cotton seat,
Fuck y’all dry, saw off and done rapidly.
Partner, now let’s be honest, ain’t got no good intentions,
The upper tune is the dudes moving in my position.
But I’m a heavy, wait humble, hitting the heavy bag
Waiting for the day I stumble across your fucking ass.
Instead I push the work in, chin up and chest out,
Picking the shit up where I left off,
You went soft intention too tenant to deal with the Los Angel,
I admit it, I bull shit and gave you the wrong angle,
Now I have a seat at my table, let me do you the business,
Diversify you millions, you can leave off the entrance.
Make every revenue street flood to where it took me,
And make that money stack higher than giraffes.

I was on the block picturing blocks at fifteen,
I remember underage drinking at sixteen,
Then my nuts in Cali banging at seventeen,
Now I got everything, bitch, I got everything.

I used to have a Glock that I would shot to at backpack
So it will leave no shells at the scene where I was getting my kid back.
Yeah, this for the homie whack, rolled to and chopped up,
On hard to make the west defined a united fund.
Beard big, light it up, waiting on that vending truck,
So I can crush the corner, welcome to California
Where people fake it ’till they make it, or take it with their hand gun,
Take your chances, swing, try to land one.
Now you’re in the box like a sand some, I march to the madness
My symphony deliver something classic.
Either you ain’t glad or you blast it, jumped in or dragged it,
Either way, you got to salute the flag, who you want it with?
I acknowledge honest with whole heart and integrity,
People keep telling me I’m about to catch a felony.
Stage presence, reminiscent of my flash back
Gave my girl a son and my last name.

I was on the block picturing blocks at fifteen,
And I remember underage drinking at sixteen,
Then my nuts in Cali banging at seventeen,
Now I got everything, bitch, I got everything.

They’re talking about they locked up in a coop in the mansion,
I’m saying you can’t knock me off the square that I stand in.
Nobody gave me nothing, this is just where I landed,
‘Cause now I got everything, bitch, I got everything.

Motherfucker, I live in room that look like a drive-in,
When I open my eyes a bunch of bitches play violins
Nothing but respect when I walk to the lights in,
Because I kill everything, bitch, I kill everything.

Nothing ever compares with the spring of a free mind,
Find the most dangerous weapon ever acquired by mankind
Using to fight for your freedom and oppress your oppressors
You mould them and lead them, fuck the positive message.
This is a lifetime allegiance, boy, you’re down to the essence,
There’s no payment for passage, my immaculate presence,
Make every revenue street flood, look where it took me,
And make that money stack high and you run a pussy.

I was on the block picturing blocks at fifteen,
I remember underage drinking at sixteen,
Then my nuts in Cali banging at seventeen,
Now I got everything, bitch, I got everything.

They’re talking about they locked up in a coop in the mansion,
I’m saying you can’t knock me off the square that I stand in.
Nobody gave me nothing, this is just where I landed,
‘Cause now I got everything, bitch, I got everything.

XZIBIT feat. David Banner, Wiz Khalifa and Brevi – Enjoy The Night

[Hook:]
We gon’ get fucked up
Enjoy the night, enjoy the night
We gon’ get fucked up
And that’s alright, that’s alright
Raised in the gutter, I’m a find a way
Everything is ok
Baby lift your cup up
Enjoy the night, enjoy the night

[Verse 1:]
Amsterdam to Tokyo longitude only I can know
Latitude is my attitude fall in place like a domino
I ain’t come here to make no friends ’cause I rather be feared than love
Scared to death that I move this mountain get to you with this shotgun slum
And I could never turn my back on the ways of life
I’m sparing no expense top down Vegas lights
My flows they verge in tide I do not give a fuck
It’s about to jump tonight my crib is filling up
Is filling up, is filling up full of bitches I have never met
And they ain’t left like these bitches here on house arrest
Line out two shots and I’m down six darker light but that shit don’t mix
Got a body bag full of pills and shit let’s see how fucked up we all gon’ get

[Hook:]
We gon’ get fucked up
Enjoy the night, enjoy the night
We gon’ get fucked up
And that’s alright, that’s alright
Raised in the gutter, I’m a find a way
Everything is ok
Baby lift your cup up
Enjoy the night, enjoy the night

[Verse 2:]
Raised in the gutter bread getting butter
Face like her mother ass like she’s southern
So much cash I just gotta laugh
Out in Paris smoking grass signing autographs
It’s apparent if it’s foreign and I’m starring
If it’s shining then I’m near it
It’s designer then I wear it, uh
Look at these diamonds spend some time on my appearance
You too busy saving hoes you ain’t gonna find a dime on clearance
You know me bitch I get straight down to the point
Pop another bottle roll another joint
And all of my niggas OG’s and all of that smoke is OG
I’m way too high to be low key
Better act like you know me

[Hook:]
We gon’ get fucked up
Enjoy the night, enjoy the night
We gon’ get fucked up
And that’s alright, and that’s alright
Raised in the gutter, I’m a find a way
Everything is ok
Baby lift your cup up
Enjoy the night, enjoy the night

[Verse 3:]
Girl if you wanna get some drunk then cutie it come and get it from me
I know I shouldn’t mix all this vodka with this hennessey
But we gon’ get fucked up then pour it up drink beer
Party like there’s not a night put a one night before that bitch
We don’t sleep until we get sick we gon’ blaze till we get licked
Call Earl the world spinning talking jail we winning
The girl that you love is good in the beginning
Two good shots and not a girl singing
Spinning over now I’m sober face breasts
More murrr

Line out two shots and I’m down six darker light but that shit don’t mix
Got a body bag full of pills and shit let’s see how fucked up we all gon’ get

[Hook:]
We gon’ get fucked up
Enjoy the night, enjoy the night
We gon’ get fucked up
And that’s alright, and that’s alright
Raised in the gutter, I’m a find a way
Everything is ok
Baby lift your cup up
Enjoy the night, enjoy the night

XZIBIT feat. Game and RBX – Dos Equis

I’m a plastic surgeon, dick shape face,
I got Nascar novels, I was build to race.
Gone the long hot summer, I was gone through space,
It’s the next best thing, making soda and base.
It ain’t the drill at a hun’, it ain’t the people we’re chasing
Or these bitches that you came to toot, is basically basic.
I’m getting white boy wasted, I’m waking up with a poor start,
She walking around naked like she my personal all star.
I push one button and boom: “hey, baby, how can I serve you today? ”
Pussy wet like a typhoon. Ass is unreal, it look like a cartoon,
Immaculate back stroll, anal and deep throat,
Whatever the fuck I want you get to make it happen,
Powder her nose and she never take a break in the action.
Shit, I’m about to miss my flight. First class to London, fucking with you all night.

Act up in this motherfucker, spending all my money on her,
Because I don’t care blowing kush in the air,
Dropping car, feeling like spaceships, riding with models and stripping ace in the club,
Show international girls how to do it with dub, while my chain swing left to right,
Came with the party with you, do it all night.
My money never run out, we party ’till the sun out,
We have Patron shots, so we know we’re about to come out.

From west to uncut, working at home,
From BJ to YJ, now the J grown
One click of the wrist, I compare her to gun flight patrol,
On your turn flight to predator draw more.
Not to mention Pitbull bully razor heads, bloodline, Wu-Tang fans, police,
Stupid, get it right, off the chain for a fight,
Or the flash green lights meeting at your door sight.
Let’s go to war now, off the world is steady,
Wake up to your nightmare, Freddy Krueger’s ready.
Want your fingers sliced, now you pay the price,
Put your light on the line if you feel get that nice.
Running bullshit over here, get you shot,
Stupid, I retreat that, everything you’re not.
Exits more the spot, that’s everything that’s hot,
Walk right upon you and run everything you’ve got.

Act up in this motherfucker, spending all my money on her,
Because I don’t care blowing kush in the air,
Dropping car, feeling like spaceships, riding with models and stripping ace in the club,
Show international girls how to do it with dub, while my chain swing left to right,
Came with the party with you, do it all night.
My money never run out, we party ’till the sun out,
We have Patron shots, so we know we’re about to come out.

I, I, I hit ‘em with a nuke, get the pussy and they’re scared to shoot,
My niggas get you with the 21 gun, salute.
I paratroop to your city, hit the club, recruit,
Let’s see some titties.
Boogie words for shitty birds, I learn from the smartest,
Treat the bitch like a bitch, treat the queen like a goddess,
I coast it, bum bought it, weighting me down,
Sleight the razor to your throat, what can you say to me now?
This is dope out above law, thousands of pounds,
Keep the crowd in a chokehold, deliver the rounds.
I’m going from living with clowns to rocking a crown,
It protect my self silence oppressed the sound.
You was up a body violence, working jaw to the ground,
Making how you got knocked down the talk of the town
Stick around for the fireworks, apocalypse now.
Hear it out, make them dollars work, smoking that loud.

Act up in this motherfucker, spending all my money on her,
Because I don’t care blowing kush in the air,
Dropping car, feeling like spaceships, riding with models and stripping ace in the club,
Show international girls how to do it with dub, while my chain swing left to right,
Came with the party with you, do it all night.
My money never run out, we party ’till the sun out,
We have Patron shots, so we know we’re about to come out.

XZIBIT feat. B-Real, Demrick & Jelly Roll – Crazy

[Demrick]
We too hungry so most games we don’t play
Get lifted like toupees ’til next Tuesday
Dick-riders are gay, known to go both ways
Yeah you lovin my shit, ohh you don’t say
This a new meanin of dead right
Put ‘em to bed with a lead pipe, lights out, good night
This ain’t a song that the choir sing
This is aviation, deader nation, devastatin e’rything
Wipe the canvas clean, life ain’t a fantasy
I get lit like kerosene and people start panicking
And this the natural laws of attraction
My words cut through like saws and axes
I bring the flames like the son of Sampson
My crew (Bring the Pain) like Wu-Tang Clan did
Couldn’t spend a day in these shoes I stand in
Take off, no landin, the world gon’ crash in

[Chorus: Jelly Roll]
Hennessy and kush deadly combination
The only way I’m feelin safe is if I got my gun
Bodies disappearin on the daily baby
I keep tellin myself I don’t wanna die
So I smoke green, stay high as a motherfucker
No games, you be gone tryin to run up on us
People die for less on the strength of nothin
If you ain’t got your gun hidden in a close stash you crazy!

[Jelly Roll] Ohh you crazy

[Interlude]
Yeah, yeah we know about that new shit they got jumpin off man
Y’all better get aboard that shit
Big Tray Deee in this motherfucker
Give it up for my nigga
Eastside up homie

[Xzibit]
What you know about dyin over dumb shit? (DAMN!)
What you know about runnin from the government?
My brigade’s self-made from the ground up
Round up the renegades, time to tear the town up
Founding fathers arrivin in Impalas with the brains blew back
All dressed in black
React with gauges and Macs, way back when I was droppin off packs
Street money stack, Wall Street collapse
I’m like, hold my calls, personally involved
You touch one, you fuckin with us all, it’s the code
Better read the graffiti, we the shit, ’round here
Left in itty-bitty pieces in the ground somewhere
We the gritty shitty people fuck around, rounds clear (rounds clear)
Man down (man down) disappear
For 15 to 25 years so you got your GUN
{“So when I’m on the streets I walk around with a bigger one!”}
YEAH!

[Chorus]

[B-Real]
You cannot trace my movements, keepin you busters silent
I got an ill temper, disposition violent
I have hallucinations, in need of medication
I’m unstable like a mental patient
I need some conversation, because I’m losin focus
My concentration is broken, fuck it, I’m hopeless
I got my own agenda, breakin your head open
So I can see what you’re thinkin, it’s so thought-provokin
Yeah I’m fuckin crazy, they call me lunatic
The deadly viper, pied piper, and I’m soon to spit
I got a lot of anger, pent-up aggression dude
You better watch who you askin the wrong question to
You need a lesson too, here’s a confession dude
A live stream us reckon you for a session view
We got a million lurkers, we overran the servers
We popped the burners then the preacher, the coffin, the service

[Chorus]

[Outro: Jelly Roll]
Ohh you crazy
Crazy!
Ohh you crazy

XZIBIT – Meaning Of Life

[Hook:]
So what’s the meaning of like, what’s the meaning of life
Man I don’t know, I don’t know
All I know is when I grab the microphone and let me up on this stage
Grand arsony ’cause I’m still in the show
What’s the meaning of like, what’s the meaning of life
Man I couldn’t tell ya, I can’t tell ya
All I know if you spend too much time without being refined
Then your life will be described as a failure

[Verse 1:]
Let me tell you about this bitch ass half cock pussy ass niggas
It’s never gonna pull the trigger to protect no figures
Never seen a hard time in your life beating the shit out of your kids and your wife
‘Cause what you lack in a fight
That we all fight similar self aided mutilation
Never lost angel Los Angeles congratulations
From admiration to aggravation to the highest level
Don’t be surprised you all alone when that dust settle
Heart cold and in gut metal I didn’t survive at all
Praying for my downfall got the fuck from around y’all
Know when niggas bringing me down even include myself
I celebrate life for nobody else
Mountains of wealth ain’t really shit without health
Memento tried in stealth
‘Cause hell is crowded with cowards who fail for the dollar
Now watch Xzibit rise to power
I turn these 15 minutes to hours
But still ask

[Hook:]
What’s the meaning of like, what’s the meaning of life
Man I don’t know, I don’t know
All I know is when I grab the microphone and let me up on this stage
Grand arsony ’cause I’m still in the show
What’s the meaning of like, what’s the meaning of life
Man I couldn’t tell ya, I can’t tell ya
All I know if you spend too much time without being refined
Then your life will be described as a failure

[Verse 2:]
Let me tell why you these hypocrites and half wits
Caught up into politics
Worked yourself to death but uncle Sammy is taking all of it
Prisoner to the policy the mark of the beast
Becoming one with technology surveillance’s a bitch
And everyone one of us some of us got no heart or no back bone
The few will see freedom while most of the masses will conform
The woman you lust for is usually not the one to stick around when you go to war
Immaculate platform
We back and prepared for em attacking the land lords
Cause the shit too high we ’bout to get what we came for
And if I should die may it not be in vain more
Importantly more to see keep it cracking orderly
Got my future in front of me focus is fucking phenomenal
Nobody can touch us I turn the impossible possible with it
Do me a favor man do not try to tell me shit
It’s just me and my bitch

[Hook:]
What’s the meaning of like, what’s the meaning of life
Man I don’t know, I don’t know
All I know is when I grab the microphone and let me up on this stage
Grand arsony ’cause I’m still in the show
What’s the meaning of like, what’s the meaning of life
Man I couldn’t tell ya, I can’t tell ya
All I know if you spend too much time without being refined
Then your life will be described as a failure

[Shilo Harris:]
When I was injured I sustained 35% burns over my body
I lost my ears my nose and have been through many reconstructive surgeries
My father was there, my wife was there, my children
That was alot of my motivation because I knew the way that they were looking at me
I had to get stronger I had to become independent again
And I think that’s why I pushed so hard

[Verse 3:]
Let me tell you about these long days of sleepless nights
Penny pension trying to make it to the afterlife
And not to mention time is short you better make it right
Before you see that final light get all your business tight
This is the gospel gotta get it or get left alone
So get it on into your destiny and set the stone
The dead and gone can never tell us what comes after death
So make it count and live out loud make it no regrets
This for the set this for the ones that never waken up
Living a fantasy insanity is fake as fuck
They out of touch they out of line it’s time to face the truth
That I wasn’t supposed to make it now I’m living proof
Excavated mountains misery eventually found the fountain of youth
It’s been pissed in, shit in violated till they pollute
That’s why they shoot have your ass in a box dressed in a suit
‘Bout time you got in touch with your roots

[Hook:]
What’s the meaning of like, what’s the meaning of life
Man I don’t know, I don’t know
All I know is when I grab the microphone and let me up on this stage
Grand arsony ’cause I’m still in the show
What’s the meaning of like, what’s the meaning of life
Man I couldn’t tell ya, I can’t tell ya
All I know if you spend too much time without being refined
Then your life will be described as a failure

[Shilo Harris:]
The best help that you can do is help yourself
You gotta step up you gotta find the strength inside of you
To pull yourself through it because you know you can
You can have people pull you everyday
But unless you’re willing to move and you’re willing to move forward
Then you’re gonna be stuck in the road
Yeah you’re gonna be stuck in that bad place it’s depressing
And holding you back
The only person that can set you free is yourself

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