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[Xzibit]


I've beeeeen this way and I can't stop (ah)


Hands on the ball and I won't drop (no)


Half-assed rhymes that you can't watch (no)


It ain't cause I want to it's cause I got-ta


Get it Crip while the gettin is good


before the game is 10% skill and 90% Hollywood


I don't need that, I don't believe that


E'rybody gon' get hurt, if I do dirt


I flirt with the idea of quittin' the game


Nah!! I'ma evolve continue to change


It take brains, balls and backbones to get it on


and keep it on, we keepin it movin, to each his own


So I spit about it, whatever I feel about it


I'm just bein real about it; X get hot nigga forget about it


Speech don't failllll me now


Dedicated to the enemies and friends that hold me down





[Chorus: Nate Dogg]


(We) back on line (We) came to ride


(We) deal (We) stack (We) multiply


(We) stay on the grind (Until) we die


And back for mo', cause we can't get enough





[Xzibit]


Above the rest, accept no less


Go ahead, check the game, be my guest


Somethin brand new and heavy to get off my chest


Win time after time 'til there ain't none left


Hardhat, punch the clock, back to work


I'm bigger, stronger, faster, built to hurt


everybody and anybody who come to my party


like they ready to get roudy and touch somebody


Who's that nigga y'all came to see? "X!"


Often imitated, but cannot be, "X!"


What's next, collect respect like paychecks


Straight to the bank with my bitch and have safe sex


What do you believe in? I believe in


seizin the moment, livin and dyin to spit with a vengeance


Here for redemption - been around forever


Y'all cats were just too blind to listen





[Chorus]





[Nate Dogg]


It ain't my fault.. we keep droppin hits


And you can't spit like this, so I'm takin yo' bitch


It ain't shit changed.. we gon' bang like this


And I'm drinkin this fifth, we still don't take no shit





[Xzibit]


I got a "Sixth Sense," that tells me you ain't worth six cents


I'm sick with my sixth sense


Whattup Doc? I'm gettin down to business


Crooked ass the cops to the Rampart district


Loose yourself in the music, move it or lose it


Abuse it, let's booze it, please don't confuse it with the


next man, it's the X Man rollin


Stand firm, solid as the ground I'm holdin


Make mine +Golden+, permanent +State+ issue


Stacked with the wealth that you can't take witchu


Long range missile, if we got issues


I'ma squeeze this shit and nobody gon' miss you


I'ma keep swingin 'til the medics come get you


We busy, stay off my line, you can't get through


Peep the design from the mastermind


Yo Dre, bring that shit back one more time!





[Chorus - repeat 2X]