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

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

So yo it's me against the world and ain't got shit to
My heavy artillery built to the masses move
I carry that'll pick you up and out your shoes
Xzibit new meanin' to alcohol abuse

I wanna fall up in the where all the bitches at
Holdin' somethin' heavy to you straighten out your back
A couple of drinks and I bend you the kitchen sink
So what you think, I owe you somethin' bitch for me?

Bitch, get a grip, love company, check it
Xzibit you the difference between real life and makin' a record
Makin' the moves and connections you never expected
What good is and the fame if you never respected? Check it out

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Still holdin ground, down, with my nigga X
Still a couple through yo' chest if you disrespect
Dr. Dre comin' shit I never left
The one ranked highest paid celebrity guest
That's digits, motherfuckers

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

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