Up Out The Way lyrics - Xzibit (feat. E-40)

 [E-40:]

I'm in my 7 deuce Cutlass with the slap in the back

With the slap in the back, with the slap in the back

[Xzibit:]

I got that rag top Impala with the brains blew back

With the brains blew back, with the brains blew

I got that rag top Impala with the brains blue back

Could you loan me a dollar? Bitch, I can't do that

Got a flight in an hour, got my bags all packed

Bring it in for the huddle a hundred and fifty racks, POW!

Want me to take it to the club and throw it on the ground?

Instead I take it buy a business, make it double down

I'm back in business, you pussy niggas in trouble now!

Shake, what you gon' shake the city?

Clearly you are from outta town

I'm in my scraper, catching paper on the turf

Stackin' yaper like a Laker, hit exactly where it hurts

Better put that shit in reverse, you might cross over the ledge

The king of the castle swingin' screamin' "off with their heads!"

Round up and wrangle your ratchets

Mad cause they given us action

Fuck em', we keep em', we mackin'

Don't need them nigga, what's happenin'?

What is it? Let's get it crackin'! Millions and millions reacting

Focused, no longer distracted, put it down, let's see you match it

[E-40 (Xzibit):]

I'm a rich ass nigga, (you's a bitch ass nigga)

I'm a rich ass nigga, (you's a bitch ass nigga)

I'm a rich ass nigga, (you's a bitch ass nigga)

I'm a rich ass nigga, (you's a bitch ass nigga)

Stacking money to the ceiling, getting paid all day

All day, all day, all day, all day

If you ain't tryna get it, better get up out the way

Out the way, out the way, out the way, out the way

[E-40:]

X, let me spit at them, mane

They done awoken a sleeping dragon

Now the roof is on fire, let the motherfucker burn

The fire marshall came in when it was my turn

Everybody up in here spazzin'

Higher than a hippie, crunk and hella pissy

Everybody tipsy, feelin' hecka tripy- my wrist real brisky icy

Bitch made niggas don't like me

'Cause they wife want me to pipe, she

Been on me since 1990

Body, boomin', I be tycoonin'

Me and a few of my goons and alcohol consumin'

Born and raised in the grip

Where a fiend will sneak up on you try and hit you for a hit

Better pack a extra clip

'Cause niggas ain't playin', niggas really with the shit

Ballin' like rawlings

Or should a pimp say like spaulding

All I hear is money callin'

Thousands on thousands on thousands

Flatlands, public housing – real talk player, no Jones

All about my allowance – need a money counter just to count it

Sheesh, capiche? I'm heavy off in these streets

UFC front seats – no famine man, we feast

[E-40 (Xzibit):]

I'm a rich ass nigga, (you's a bitch ass nigga)

I'm a rich ass nigga, (you's a bitch ass nigga)

I'm a rich ass nigga, (you's a bitch ass nigga)

I'm a rich ass nigga, (you's a bitch ass nigga)

Stacking money to the ceiling, getting paid all day

All day, all day, all day, all day

If you ain't tryna get it, better get up out the way

Out the way, out the way, out the way, out the way

[Xzibit:]

Let's get whatever you drinkin' and drink it by the case

Then let me pound on your pussy and knock it outta place

I wanna hook you and book you, hand you some time to face

While we vacate in a destination for motivation. Hey!

Separate hundreds from fifties – ball it up, bring it all with me

Callin' a audible hit me, I'm open, never forget me

Down shift, punch it, approaching 160

I'm clowning like Barnum and Bailey bouncing around the city

Pity you feelin' shitty, this 25 to lifer is pushing a Spyker

Get anybody hit by a sniper

Live the rest of your life in a diaper or chill the fuck out

Or you can walk, better keep walkin' or they can carry you out

This is the end of the drought, homies is bouncing around me

Too many zeros to count. I let these women surround me

Jump off their clothes dig 'em out, but then they never can find me

Holding unholy amounts, already showed you the route, c'mon

[E-40 (Xzibit):]

I'm a rich ass nigga, (you's a bitch ass nigga)

I'm a rich ass nigga, (you's a bitch ass nigga)

I'm a rich ass nigga, (you's a bitch ass nigga)

I'm a rich ass nigga, (you's a bitch ass nigga)

Stacking money to the ceiling, getting paid all day

All day, all day, all day, all day

If you ain't tryna get it, better get up out the way

Out the way, out the way, out the way, out the way