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X (feat. Snoop Doggy Dogg)

Yeah, ladies and gentleman

Broadcasting live to you and yours

It's Mr. X to the Z, Xzibit

Yeah, bouncing, come onThe first day of the rest of my life

X stand behind the mic like Walker Cronkite

Y'all keep the spotlight, I'm keeping my rhymes tight

Lose sight of what you believe and call it a night

This ain't the light-weight, cake mix shit that you're used to

Teflon territory you just can't shoot through

You gonna shoot who? (Who?) Not even on your best day

Rollin the Wild West way, giving it up

Leaving the whole world stuck not giving a fuck

Laid in the cut, now we break through in the rut

Hennessey and orange juice baby fill up a cup

Quick to grab Mary Jane by the butt and squeeze

Loosen up, let your hair down, and join the festivities

Overcrowd the house like lock down facilities

Bitches be quick to give me brains while I post the range

Going up and down my dick like the stock exchange(X) Rearrange the whole game with my rugged sound

(X) Won't even say your own name when I come around

(X) Stay on top but remain from the underground

(X) to the Z and we all in the family

(X) Rearrange the whole game with my rugged sound

(X) Won't even say your own name when I come around

(X) Stay on top but remain from the underground

(X) to the Z and we all in the familyEver since Xzibit could spit, been on some pimp shit

Approach every woman like a - potential mistress

Shine bright, make sure that X stay tight

Cause tonight I might meet my next ex-wife

Mr. Big Chief Reefa, Xzibit use his dick like a Visa

I run it through and money come out

Running your mouth, I'll have somebody run in your house

Ravel your spouse and have a little fun on the couch

Now you know that it was bound to happen

I came to give you what you lacking

whenever you hear them other niggaz rapping

Rocking chains, stadium, palladiums, cracked craniums

My whole skeleton is dipped in titanium

Drop top tinted on twenties

Using rappers like crash test dummies

Stacking real estate and money

It's funny how things change overnight when you thinking right

I beat the odds like Ike beat on his first wife(X) Rearrange the whole game with my rugged sound

(X) Won't even say your own name when I come around

(X) Stay on top but remain from the underground

(X) to the Z and we all in the family

(X) Rearrange the whole game with my rugged sound

(X) Won't even say your own name when I come around

(X) Stay on top but remain from the underground

(X) to the Z and we all in the familyWhat an event, we hardcore a 100%

Making it stick, Los Angeles proudly presents

The real deal, how does it feel? No special effects

Yank the chain off of your neck, demand the respect

Now all your conversations sound strange to me

It be like everybody around me done changed but me

I stand alone on my own two feet

Stab a track, strangle the beat

Restless no time for sleep

Niggas be weak, I'm concrete like Benjamin Grier

It's a very thin line between a foe and a friend

Straight to the chin (Not these niggas again)

Come back, bounce in the spot and slide right in

I ain't trying to see nothing but progress, regardless

Home of the heartless, move right, remain cautious

Represent nothing but the hustle and struggle

Hennessey, rock plenty of ice, making a double, now scream(X) Rearrange the whole game with my rugged sound

(X) Won't even say your own name when I come around

(X) Stay on top but remain from the underground

(X) to the Z and we all in the family

(X) Rearrange the whole game with my rugged sound

(X) Won't even say your own name when I come around

(X) Stay on top but remain from the underground

(X) to the Z and we all in the familySo there you have it, D-P-G-see

X to the motherfucking Z

Mr. Exuberant, Extravagant, Extraordinary, Exciting, X-a-lotta

X-O with a little bit of Ecstasy

Xing your bitch-ass out if you trying to test the G

And what's the recipe? Excalibur weaponry

And we shoot exceptionally

That there is hot X marks the spot?

Fuck naw, X spots the marks

Exclamation point, niggaz!

Songwriters

ANDRE YOUNG, MELVIN BRADFORD, ALVIN JOINER, SCOTT STORCHPublished by

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