Gangstas, macks, everyday, all day
(What?)
[Unverified]
What u see is what you get now
Willies, thugs, ballers, busters
Get the picture?
I pull a fast one to let you know today could be yo' last one black
Never monkeyshine, walkin' down a very thin line
Catch a three-hundred and sixty degree
And no matter where I roam I feel right at home, yeah
Uplift, bench press, arm curl, keep the structure of the temple
Players, pimps, hoes, hustlers
Niggas wanna bump heads, but they better off dead
Niggas knowin' No Limits like Master P
The kinda style make the whole world go wild
And like the sun, make the hot shit shine bright
"Babylon, the great has fallen
Shot callers, even high rollers keep it movin'
Has fallen and has become the habitation of devils
I feelin' like my whole life is a green light never turn red
(Sorry)
The "Men in Black," if we flash can't remember shit
Only concerned with what is mine, divine
Having great power and the earth was lightened with his glory
You all get close-lined and pinned to the mattress
Swingin' through is your friendly neighborhood lush
Through your sweater, through your shirt
A whole different breed of MC, realize it's you against me
Start to shakin' you down, breakin new ground, construction work
Heavy artillery, put your dick in the dirt
Bless the child that can hold his own, flesh 'n' bone
(Whassup?)
And he cried mightily with a strong voice saying
Guaranteed to bring the house down naturally
Xzibit stay in rotation without rehabilitation like this
(Yeah, yeah)
And no matter where I roam I feel right at home
I wanna kill Sam 'cuz my package came short twelve grams
And that's the real shit
Around the atlas, cume la matra, the super actress
(Fuck you)
The year everybody start to rush
Came crashin' through the door like the Feds, bring it
Bless the child that can hold his own, flesh 'n' bone
Shot callers, even high rollers keep it movin'
You cross me, I'll make you pay like the government
To make things simple, my existence is a ripple through time
Take your breath like an asthma attack
You got more than you bargained for, hit the floor
Gangstas, macks, everyday, all day
And a cage of very unclean and hateful men"
Plus the company I keep put in overtime while you oversleep
All day, every day, every which way
Players, pimps, hoes, hustlers
Just a slave like Flavor Flav, "You're blind to the facts"
Xzibit never wait around for no kickdown, got my own shit loud
I break the chain, fast lane, suck my sugar cane
What u see is what you get now
(What?)
And the home to every foul spirit
The kinda style make the whole world go wild
Material things, protected by the underground kings
Shot heard around the world
Stay alert, the game is rough so you might get hurt
Don't wanna see none of this evil I speak
I regulate like a killer with a nickel plate, I set it straight
And what u see is what you get now
Get cut from the belly up
I crack your bottle then watch how Xzibit bust
Roundhouse to the mouth right
Willies, thugs, ballers, busters
Makin' you motherfuckin' bastards see
This is hard time on Planet Earth for what it's worth
Holdin' heat, runnin' crazy in the streets, yeah
I'm tryin' to spark a nigga brain while you entertain trivial things
'Cuz I strike like a rattlesnake, lock like a dread
Who rule the land with an iron fist
Mr. X to the Z, Tha Liks and King Tee
Slug burnt through your jacket
Who said you can't have your cake and eat it too