I wanna speak to you motherfuckers for a minute yea. China(?) yeah thanks for the lighter. anybody smoke here?. yeah aight thats more for me you punk motherfuckers. look check it out look. [Verse 1]. Everybody here was born to hustle. it's a very thin line between the boss and the muscle. we foot soldiers. face first in the trenches. only time I'm on my back is fucking these. hoes and weight bitches. hell's kitchen raw kitchen. never crying and bitching and settling. for less. metal in your chest take a final breath. revolutionary. it's X-man the mercenary. carry a .44 desert eagle. feeding my people even if it aint legal. low-ride in the regal or the cadillac. money stack probably give yo ass a. heart attack. purchased your last cd I want my money. back. you see the battle Ima see you in the. street. survival of the first to draw the heaters. and the cannons. Im guaranteed to be the last man standing. [Chorus 2x]. crack a bottle for your hard time. it's dedicated to my soldiers on the. front line. this one's for all of us. thinking bout your casualties. learn from mistakes protect your family. cause its the year 2000. [Verse 2]. everybody wanna be king. fuck everything. all this shit is bout to me mine. I hear it all the time. livin life for the day. easier to burn than papier-mache. started with Dre. graduate to radioplay. I still ain't satisfied. bout to blast off worldwide. get in line check the politics. ever wonder why only certain. motherfuckers get rich. ain't this a bitch. barely can eat barely can pee. I dedicate my life to the street. it's not for you if your stomach is weak. relax with dead bodies covered with sheets. thats the only time I really find peace. having violent stand-offs with the police. North Hollywood beef. grinding my teeth. have you stuck and stunned in disbelief. new breed Im the bad seed. smoke your weed til my mothafucking eyes. bleed. dedicated to the niggas that despise us. so ain't nobody s'posed to be here. besides us. catch a flatline. [Chorus 2x]. Broadcastin live from Planet Los Angeles. Right heh it's X to tha Z Xzibit. What new millenium. [Verse 3]. I was one that never begged for nothing. me and my homies build penitentiary. huff-it. running your mouth like a bitch cause you. all on my dick. what is he dogg pound now? is he still. with Tha Liks?. is he rich? is xzibit a crip? this is. business stay the fuck out of my family shit. a grown man the back of my hand is what. you will see. if the X-fives make you believe. you check the sound scan I do the math. me and my staff run a worldwide warpath. a bloodbath make Xzibit have a good laugh. it's going down hit the ground like a. plane crash. you lil fags ain't prepared for the X-man. scared and desperate. young and restless. there is no guest list. move to the back of the line. yo its my time prime time only where the. beats and the rhyme shine. [Chorus 2x].