[Xzibit]
Yeah.. time to bring yo' ass to
the table y'all
It's X to the Z Xzibit, yeah (Where
you at?)
Snoop double-D, uh, O.G. (West
coast, Los Angeles)
What, bringin it live, with Dr.
Dre, what?
{*Xzibit makes the "Ghetto Bird"
sound*}
Throwin up a BIG-ASS W, coverin
up the world right?
YEAHHH! Hah, listen look
You ain't tryin to hot box with
me, I swing hard liquor
Goin down by the second round,
all hail the underground
How dat sound? Xzibit backin
down from a conflict
Fuck the nonsense, terrorist, hidden
bomb shit
Glass and metal in every direction
Innocent bystanders taught a very
hard lesson
I'm the reason there's no time
to reach for that weapon
and reason why niggaz with problems
keep on steppin
Xzibit ready to scrap, like Mike
Tyson with his license back
Nine to five, minimum wage, what
type of life is that
for me? It's blasphemy, you
fuckin around
with the Sundance Kid and Butch
Cassidy
You had the audacity to wanna tangle
with the X
Strangle your neck, slap you like
the opposite sex
Drunk drivin tryin to stack my
loot
While other rappers gettin "Treated
Like a Prostitute"
So check the SoundScan
Chorus One: Snoop Dogg
All I wanna be was a G, ha
My whole life, nigga please, ha
Breakin off these motherfuckin
keys, ha
Let's get these motherfuckin G's,
ha
Nigga you don't wanna fuck with
this..
[Snoop Dogg]
Hmm.. aww nah, big Snoop Dogg
Back up in the heezee bay-bay
You jockin my style, "You so cra-zy"
Dre say, ain't +No Limit+ to this
As long as we drop gangsta shit
Look here bitch, you fine and I
dig your style
Come fuck with a nigga, do it +Doggystyle+
I'll be gentle, sentimental
Shit, we fucked in the rental
Lincoln, Continental
Hmm, coast to coast, L.A. to Chicago
(Yeah nigga you know what's happenin man)
I get this pussy everywhere that
I go
(These bitches know what time it is)
Ask the bitches in your hood cause
they know
(Hell yeah, hoes know about a nigga like me MAN)
I get the pussy everywhere that
I go
(I pimp these hoes, nigga, ha ha)
Ask the bitches in your hood cause
they know
Chorus Two: Xzibit
Bitch please, get down on your god
damn knees
For this money chronic clothes
and weed (look)
You fuckin with some real O.G's
Bitch please
Bitch please, get down on your
motherfuckin knees
We came to get the motherfuckin
G's
Yeah, you fuckin' with some real
O.G's
You dick-tease!
[Snoop Dogg]
Bitch, please! Now what you
need to do is
Hem my coat, and roll me some dough
(f'real)
Different strokes (uh-huh) for
different folks
Oh, you like settin niggaz up and
gettin them loc's
A cute lil' bitch with a whole
lotta heart
Shit gets thick when the light
gets dark
She say she gots a lick for me
(well hook it up)
Worth about, two hundred G's and
thirty keys
Now check this out Dre, now if
I don't move
Then a nigga like me, shit I don't
lose
But you know me, Dogg I'm movin
Ain't nuttin to it, but to get
to groovin
You been, waitin on a nigga like
me (whas' happenin)
to take that chance and rob yo'
man and beat up the pussy
A victim of the circumstance (yeah
right)
That's the devil, they always wanna
dance
See we go out with a bang (bang
BANG!)
I'm tryin to work this cold thang,
and take this whole thang
I get the money everywhere that
I go (I go)
I bust a bitch and take her money
fo' sho (fo' sho)
I get the money everywhere that
I go (I go)
I bust a bitch and take her money
fo' sho (fo' sho)
Outro: Nate Dogg (repeat 4X to fade)
Aiyyo.. aiyyo aiyyo; you don't wanna
step to me
Still claimin D.P.G. - til the
day I D-I-E