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Most niggaz get it right? Huh
They think all chronic
And palm trees out this
and bikinis, listen, huh

Some niggaz is better alone
I you underneath the very ground you walkin' on
And no children in this motherfucker, drop your tone
Ain't got no business even fuckin' with no

So yo it's me against the world and got shit to lose
My heavy built to make the masses move
I carry tools that'll you up and out your shoes
bringin' new meanin' to alcohol abuse

I wanna up in the spot where all the bitches at
Holdin' somethin' heavy to help you out your back
A couple of drinks and I bend you the kitchen sink
So you think, I owe you somethin' bitch for fuckin' me?

Bitch, get a grip, love company, check it
Xzibit show you the difference between real and makin' a record
Makin' the moves and that you never expected
What is money and the fame if you never respected? Check it out

U know, who's runnin' these streets
You get involved, you gettin 'slapped with the nigga
be actin like your shit don't stink, c'mon
Y'all fuckin' with X

U know, we so fuckin' deep
Yeah, round after round in the middle of the street
you're actin' like your shit don't stink

Yo, I ain't afraid of them fuckin' invisible
You bringin' out in your raps
My shit'll quickly you fold and collapse
My goal to takin' over the map, by any means

Hustle and make more tracks a her-on fiend
Keep my on a first name basis
And hate them niggaz like a racist
Chuck and fat laces

Stompin' hoes y'all turf
I hurt worse actual childbirth
A can suck my dick til the big squirt
The song work, so ain't no wit us

Findin' out where you rest your and I'm sprayin it up
The remains that's left can probably fit in a cup
You your luck
You makin' easy to touch

I'm the home of the hit 'em up, only two ways
You droppin' some or you get 'em up, back in the days
There was a time there was this that I want to keep up
But nowadays I see you I'm just tryin' to fuck so check it out

U know, who's these fuckin' streets
The of these West coast gangsta beats, niggaz
Always droppin' off nothin' but straight
So the fuck out of the way

U know, we roll so fuckin'
Round after round in the middle of the street,
'Cause you're like your shit don't stink
ain't fuckin' with Dre

Thangs just the same since he came out
Two and one, came, blew the game out
I heard you was hot blew your out
And got the to believe you hold the same clout?

I thought I told you, keep my name out of your fuckin'
But Dr. Dre, see that's what I'm talkin' 'bout
That shit right there, all day long
Just don't stop, I to be alone at the top

Forever ready loaded and locked, niggaz that'll circle yo' block
And let 'em pop til some get dropped
It's Doc Holiday in the
Still it down, represent, resurrect the West

holdin ground, touchin' down, with my nigga X
Still send a through yo' chest if you disrespect
Dr. Dre comin' back I never left
The one ranked highest paid celebrity guest
eight digits, motherfuckers

U know, runnin' these fuckin' streets
You get involved, you gettin' slapped with the nigga
Don't be actin like your shit don't stink,
Y'all ain't with X

U know, we so fuckin' deep
Yeah, round after round in the middle of the street
'Cause you're like your shit don't stink, yo
Y'all ain't fuckin' X