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Most niggaz get it confused Huh
think it's all chronic
And palm out this muh'fucka
and bikinis, listen, huh

Some is better left alone
I place you the very ground you walkin' on
And ain't no children in this motherfucker, your tone
got no business even fuckin' with no microphones

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

I wanna fall up in the 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, misery love company, it
Xzibit you the difference between real life and makin' a record
Makin' the moves and that you never expected
What good is money and the fame if you respected? Check it out

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

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

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

Hustle and make more tracks a her-on fiend
Keep my enemies on a first basis
And hate them niggaz a skinhead racist
Taylors and fat laces

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

Findin' out you rest your head and I'm sprayin it up
The remains left behind can probably fit in a cup
You pressin' luck
You yourselves easy to touch

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

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

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

Thangs just ain't the same since he out
Two thousand and one, came, blew the out
I heard you was hot your flame out
And got the nerve to believe you the same clout?

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

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

Still holdin ground, touchin' down, my nigga X
Still send a through yo' chest if you disrespect
Dr. Dre comin' back shit I left
The one ranked highest paid celebrity guest
That's digits, motherfuckers

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

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