It's a long day It's like movin' all this Got Xzibit up tight, Partner came through with two boys (Dude) Talkin' noise bout a hot bitches come alone and niggas don't cock block Let the top And we out, hit the store Give me O.E. And three no, make it four Anything else? (Vitamin C and orange juice) What are you drinking, Gin? (Nah dude, the shroomz) The Yeah, that's other shit One of the reasons why George Clinton sees the How high it make you Fucked up? Throwing up guts? Or do it you stuck with soft dick and can't fuck? Hold up
Now 'em up and slam the orange juice Vitamin C chase, the taste You can tell nasty by the look on my face Don't get it twisted like a nigga up And druggied down, see and mushrooms Be coming the ground, all natural Post it at the club, funny-style slack, pimp feather hat, where the bitches at? Yeah we giving at the bar holding money When all of a sudden all the started looking funny And started runny and liquify before my very eye This a different kind of
(Oh shit, you see shit These motherfuckers is and shit)
Niggas and bitches by that I recognize Feeling Pupils dialated, changing That's I heard the battle cries from across the room Set these crooked straight Likwit Crew, of, a bunch of wild niggas mashing you Came through Elbows and hooks for you We got out by this time my shit is blown out Pull the out acceleration and we bone out In the out beyond Captain Kurk and Klingon that I'm on be high powered like a Yukon Back to my house, fucked up, see straight How much of that bullshit did I actually take? (Two dude) God damn, no wonder why I feel a underneath Told the boy "Faggot, we got beef." Over did it Niggas bones in the living room Restless, tryna anything to mess with my keys at? Pickin' up clothes, trying to fold the See my riot on the wall, better unload the shit Fucked up niggas and firearms mix right Cocked the chamber, dumping shells 'til it felt light Thought I dumped them all, counted to But it was eight, I'm point the barrel at the floor, let it go