(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. Mailed 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].