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[X] C'mon<br />[E] Xzibit!<br />[X] Yeah..<br />[E] Ahh, ahh, E-Dub<br /><br />[Xzibit]<br />It's that millenium ridiculous flow, I never let go<br />Niggaz gettin knocked out is part of my show<br />Let 'em know who they fuckin with yo, a rhyme wrangler<br />Tri-angular push-up the hillside strangler<br />Dangle a, nigga by the ankle off the balcony<br />Now let his punk ass go, look out below (BELOWWWW)<br />It's a tale of two cities, come out when the sun go down<br />We officially not fuckin around<br />Stuck in the ground, fitted with a suit in a pine box<br />(hah!) with my fresh pressed khakis in a slingshot<br />So heatbox all day in a nigga face<br />and all you bitches see the dick that you shoulda ate<br /><br />[Chorus 2X: Xzibit *singing*]<br />Call it what you wanna call it<br />I'm a fuckin Alkaholik<br />Bring it if you really want it<br />Ain't gotta put no extras on it!<br /><br />[Erick Sermon]<br />Yo, I'm in the zone, and lyrically gone<br />Got the spot blown, BOOM! Oklahoma<br />Watch the aroma, catch those who love me<br />My underground dirty cats on dune buggies<br />I be the type to take your watch and flaunt it<br />Kidnap T. Lewis and Jimmy Jam on it<br />Yo, I bang a nigga head til his neck pop<br />Do a KRS-One to a "Black Cop"<br />X and E's, out for cream<br />Get the money, while you stay broker than Al Bundy<br />Uhh, give it to y'all, in "Any Given Sunday"<br />With J. Foxx name the spot, make it hot<br />(I hate E so much right now!) Blow it down hooker bounce<br />come off the ropes like J. Snooka<br />[*X*: Two fly motherfuckers] You can't fuck widdit<br />Backed by +Open Bar+, so y'all forget it<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />[J-Ro]<br />J-McEnroe, cam smashin, party crashin<br />I eat MC's like a ration<br />I'm sockin niggaz in they goatees<br />I leave you stiffer than that fool on my basketball trophies<br />I'm in the room with 10 G's, countin ten G's<br />cause we need a bag of weed (can you smell it?)<br />Now we need ten dimes, to blow on deez like wind chimes<br />Time to close the blinds cause you all in mines<br />I bought a bottle for the session, and did not share it<br />Drink so much Captain Mo' all I need is a parrot<br />You took the Alkaholik challenge, and lost your balance<br />You underground, we under water drinkin liquid by the gallons<br /><br />[Tash]<br />Slurred words, double vision, brain bustin, head rushin<br />Since I'm too drunk to walk, I rock a party on crutches<br />and still rush the roughest MC who wanna get it<br />Forget it, it's Likwit, Tha Liks and, Xzibit<br />Ca-Tash on the blast the final piece to the puzzle<br />I slap bitches on the ass I slap tits up out the muzzle<br />I shuffle with the microphone, bang rhymes consistant<br />You wack and I'm Ca-Tash and that's the motherfuckin difference<br />For instance, "21 and Over" set your clocks back<br />(Tick tock tick tock) Still standin where the rocks at<br />Two-thousand-one, we still young guns that's +Restless+<br />(Thirty niggaz, sixty hoes) and that's the motherfuckin guestlist!
Letra nueva de la canción
[X] C'mon<br />[E] Xzibit!<br />[X] Yeah..<br />[E] Ahh, ahh, E-Dub<br /><br />[Xzibit]<br />It's that millenium ridiculous flow, I never let go<br />Niggaz gettin knocked out is part of my show<br />Let 'em know who they fuckin with yo, a rhyme wrangler<br />Tri-angular push-up the hillside strangler<br />Dangle a, nigga by the ankle off the balcony<br />Now let his punk ass go, look out below (BELOWWWW)<br />It's a tale of two cities, come out when the sun go down<br />We officially not fuckin around<br />Stuck in the ground, fitted with a suit in a pine box<br />(hah!) with my fresh pressed khakis in a slingshot<br />So heatbox all day in a nigga face<br />and all you bitches see the dick that you shoulda ate<br /><br />[Chorus 2X: Xzibit *singing*]<br />Call it what you wanna call it<br />I'm a fuckin Alkaholik<br />Bring it if you really want it<br />Ain't gotta put no extras on it!<br /><br />[Erick Sermon]<br />Yo, I'm in the zone, and lyrically gone<br />Got the spot blown, BOOM! Oklahoma<br />Watch the aroma, catch those who love me<br />My underground dirty cats on dune buggies<br />I be the type to take your watch and flaunt it<br />Kidnap T. Lewis and Jimmy Jam on it<br />Yo, I bang a nigga head til his neck pop<br />Do a KRS-One to a "Black Cop"<br />X and E's, out for cream<br />Get the money, while you stay broker than Al Bundy<br />Uhh, give it to y'all, in "Any Given Sunday"<br />With J. Foxx name the spot, make it hot<br />(I hate E so much right now!) Blow it down hooker bounce<br />come off the ropes like J. Snooka<br />[*X*: Two fly motherfuckers] You can't fuck widdit<br />Backed by +Open Bar+, so y'all forget it<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />[J-Ro]<br />J-McEnroe, cam smashin, party crashin<br />I eat MC's like a ration<br />I'm sockin niggaz in they goatees<br />I leave you stiffer than that fool on my basketball trophies<br />I'm in the room with 10 G's, countin ten G's<br />cause we need a bag of weed (can you smell it?)<br />Now we need ten dimes, to blow on deez like wind chimes<br />Time to close the blinds cause you all in mines<br />I bought a bottle for the session, and did not share it<br />Drink so much Captain Mo' all I need is a parrot<br />You took the Alkaholik challenge, and lost your balance<br />You underground, we under water drinkin liquid by the gallons<br /><br />[Tash]<br />Slurred words, double vision, brain bustin, head rushin<br />Since I'm too drunk to walk, I rock a party on crutches<br />and still rush the roughest MC who wanna get it<br />Forget it, it's Likwit, Tha Liks and, Xzibit<br />Ca-Tash on the blast the final piece to the puzzle<br />I slap bitches on the ass I slap tits up out the muzzle<br />I shuffle with the microphone, bang rhymes consistant<br />You wack and I'm Ca-Tash and that's the motherfuckin difference<br />For instance, "21 and Over" set your clocks back<br />(Tick tock tick tock) Still standin where the rocks at<br />Two-thousand-one, we still young guns that's +Restless+<br />(Thirty niggaz, sixty hoes) and that's the motherfuckin guestlist!
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