What You Can't C lyrics - Xzibit

Let me roll somethin' witcha

Let me smoke somethin' witcha

Let me light this up

Let me blow somethin' withca

Let me roll somethin' witcha

Let me smoke somethin' witcha

Let me light this up

Let me blow somethin' withca

Mr X to the Z dog, I had to do it

Locked the game down like Martha Stewart

Like a big bodied Mercedes, get into it

This ain't no luck of the draw, I'm supposed to do it

They say we're in the last days so I stay with the bottle

And stay swingin' for the fifths like its no tomorrow

Make a nigga trade hard like I'm custom model

Each one, teach one, we gonna lead, so follow

Niggas soft like avocado, trying to hold bravado

My tips be hollow, some real hard shit to swallow

It's the S.A.S express don't get caught on the tracks

We got no brakes we just break backs

We came in broke, now we got to leave with the whole stack

Get slapped get smoked like a dope sack

Cannabis and cheeba on the block with a heater

Like if I can't sell mine, y'all can't neither

You can read me in the magazines

Or watch me on the TV screen

If you ever tryin' to take for me

That's gon' be the last day you breath

Nobody here rides for free

You fuckin' with a real O.G

I stick 'n move like a young Ali

You can't hit what you can't see.... (me, me)

Let me roll somethin' witcha

Let me smoke somethin' witcha

Let me light this up

Let me blow somethin' withca

To all my niggas drinkin' Cool-O

Gettin' bent in prison

Watchin' the game, they can't stop us from livin'

I was givin' the direction but I never took it

The path was crooked and cracked so I learned to cook it

It's the black [?], the world on his back

Animal instinct, adjust to my habitat

Any situation, react

You get manhandled and slapped down, mean not fuckin' around

I think big like the heart that rests in my chest

Fuck punk motherfuckers that pray for my death

Niggas want me to show love, but ain't none left

Won't speak no names, I won't waste my breath

Got too much stamina, too much energy

Strengthen capabilities to crush my enemies

And that feelin' brings me peace and tranquility

Real estate, power, sports cars in Italy

You can read me in the magazines

Or watch me on the TV screen

If you ever tryin' to take for me

That's gon' be the last day you breath

Nobody here rides for free

You fuckin' with a real O.G

I stick 'n move like a young Ali

You can't hit what you can't see...(me, me)

Let me roll somethin' witcha

Let me smoke somethin' witcha

Let me light this up

Let me blow somethin' withca

Another nigga like Xzibit just can't be found

I eliminate dead weight slowin' me down

Don't know how to back down only hold my ground

Check the resume

They just cock it and spray

Ya'll niggas just sloppy and gay, get hit with a K

Stand trial for murder and lock me away

Throwin' bows like Anthony Pillar

For my foes, bullet hoes through ya clothes and that fake Chinchilla

For all my niggas in the hustle, celebrate ya life

Fucking Bush administration tryin' to take your life

X man exchange the data, hate the hater

Hit the earth so hard leaving cracks and craters

Niggas wanna spend money on hats and gaters

Hoes in Vegas they gotta have chrome and dames

But don't wanna do a third of the work

I built an empire from dirt

I put you in a world of hurt...fucker!!!

You can read me in the magazines

Or watch me on the TV screen

If you ever tryin' to take for me

That's gon' be the last day you breath

Nobody here rides for free

You fuckin' with a real O.G

I stick 'n move like a young Ali

You can't hit what you can't see...(me, me)

With God lyrics - Locksmith, Xzibit & Ras Kass (feat. Brevi)

Beware the company that you keep (God!)

I was raised in a different era (What?)

The set of values that y'all use could never pair us (Yeah)

Y'all confuse celebrity with integrity

So I regrettably, readily expose what's in the mirror

Bitch nigga, what the bidness is?

Fake rappers do more damage than any minstrel did

Now the fairer skin has been peppered in, the era ends

They done got better at coonin' than most these niggas is (Damn)

Step and fetch some recognition

Do we really like this shit, or just victims of repetition?

If we record pitchin', they pickin' the least, most definitive (Nah)

I don't follow trends, they purposefully try to limit his

Let's eliminate the label from the genre (Yeah)

Let the labels lactate fate in the form of karma (What?)

If you calmly disagree then they label you as a problem (Uh)

I'ma be a thorn in they side 'til they embalm him, God

We walk with God

Beware the company you keep

Been here too long

Keep all their wickedness from me

Woah, oh-oh, ohh-ohh

Woah, oh-oh, ohh-ohh-ohh-ohh

I was raised with respect

So I live by a code that was laid by the vets

When y'all niggas pay homage to your ancestors

When y'all niggas be honest, you let the man get ya

Tap Dancin', man-tannin' and spoon slappin'

Bandwagonin' and hand slappin' the grand dragon

I hate the fact that I was right

When ten percent of the weak shit is hoggin' up the light

And why it's only poor niggas pourin' up the Sprite?

I survived the struggle, I'm blessed, driven and humble

When I pour libations, I usually make it a double, yeah (Ooh-ooh)

'Cause I came from King T

I emcee, I kill rappers and think backwards

So it's like you're fucked, catch fakes between takes and I'll touch y'all up

Let's loop the beat breaks, watch me fuck y'all up

That's on God we trust, Xzibit

We walk with God

Beware the company you keep

Been here too long

Keep all their wickedness from me

Woah, oh-oh, ohh-ohh

Woah, oh-oh, ohh-ohh-ohh-ohh

'Murica to the motherland, our future is backwards

Black shores, hijacked Moors became the crack whores

Rap offs, what snitches gettin' stacks for?

Marcus Garvey, Black Star, pilot the Blackbird

Only real ones come aboard, we don't want accord

We accept Jesus like you love the Lord

Born again, like Jason Ultimatum

They can't control the prophesy, so they hate him

Underrate him

I read the haters DNA verbatim (Whoo)

Electrocute a nigga like Raiden

This is called rap, y'all sayin' we too lyrical?

That's like making square basketballs, not spherical (Facts)

Master say some dumb shit, get repeated by jigaboos

You dumb nigga, you, pen hit you like whips

Or the spindle do, then make your physical flip

Inventing more styles with more bows in this bitch

We walk with God

Beware the company you keep

Been here too long

Keep all their wickedness from me

Walk with God

Keep all their wickedness from me

Woah, oh-oh, ohh-ohh

Woah, oh-oh, ohh-ohh-ohh-ohh

Woah, oh-oh, ohh-ohh

Woah, oh-oh, ohh-ohh-ohh-ohh

Napalm (2012)

 

• State Of Hip-Hop vs. Xzibit
• Everything
• Dos Equis
• Something More
• Gangsta Gangsta
• Forever A G
• 1983
• Stand Tall
• Spread It Out
• Up Out The Way
• Napalm
• Meaning Of Life
• Louis XIII
• Enjoy The Night
• Movies
• I Came To Kill
• Killer's Remorse
• 1983 Remix (Bonus Track)
• Throw It Like It's Free (Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)
• Crazy (Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)
• Phenom (Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)

State Of Hip-Hop vs. Xzibit lyrics - Xzibit

 [Xzibit & Alonzo from Training Day (2001):]

Yeah, you wanna get shit done, you gotta get it done yourself

Holy Shit

Breathe

Yeah

Breath, there you go

Hahaha

Breath, dawg

Yeah!

Let it go

Yeah, yeah, yeah!

Yeah, huh

Yeah, go

Go

Yes

Breathe

Man, I'm talkin' about that '64 rag-top

Clean with the back racked

Everything matte black, colder than a six pack

You know what the fuck it is and what I came to do

Now put your hands up in the air like I'm about to shoot

My agenda is here, crystal perfectly clear

Breathe apocalypse in, we have nothin' to fear

We have nothin' to lose, pressure applyin' the rules

Bust on a motherfucker and knock him up out of his shoes

That's what my coast love, good money, great drugs

Every bad bitch you can think of

Swagged out, loced out, flamed on, purve out

Shit faced from shots, your words come slurred out

Better put the word out, modified and mediocre

I'ma bust it down, serve 'em like a bunch of smokers

You can fuck around, rounds get to flyin'

Know I asked your little mind, "Is your pride worth dying over?"

Yeah

Order in the court, this what you came to see?

The state of hip hop versus Mr. X to the Z

Now the verdict is in, this the moment of truth

Fightin' the fight of my life, jury ready to shoot

I be my own attorney, prosecution try to burn me down

Testimony, testifyin' from the underground

Order in the court, this what you came to see?

The state of hip hop versus Mr. X to the Z

I create in the dark, darkest place in my heart

I finish off what you started, terror, I tear you apart

I am not for them games, I'm the climb to the change

Thread the eye of the needle, that means accurate aim

That means I can arrange heinous and hideous things

I'm the sickness you feel, seconds from poppin' a vein

Paranormal presence that people can never explain

Why deal with the devil when dealin' with you is the same?

I got a proposition for all you bitches listenin'

Get in position, let me nail it like a crucifixion

Give you what you've been missin'

A man in my condition shouldn't be allowed around crowds without supervision

Call it a superstition, can't get this out my system

I got a fetish for fuckin' over my opposition

It's time to set the standard, the mother ship has landed

We didn't come here in peace, we came to take the planet

Yeah

Order in the court, this what you came to see?

The state of hip hop versus Mr. X to the Z

Now the verdict is in, this the moment of truth

Fightin' the fight of my life, jury ready to shoot

I be my own attorney, prosecution try to burn me down

Testimony, testifyin' from the underground

Order in the court, this what you came to see?

The state of hip hop versus Mr. X to the Z

I come out with them wolves, they came out with them tools

To elevate you out the earth's gravitational pull

This is not for the weak, this that work for the streets

Mr. X to the Z, motherfuck what you think

Motherfuck what you blog, this for my locs and my dogs

Standin' tall, still callin' shots from behind the wall

I've been tried and I'm true, reassemble my group

Carry on tradition, position I'm put here to do

Make movements, monumental, I done made some improvements

You can check my credentials, told to never pursue it

If I listen to critics, there would be no Xzibit

Dreams battered and broken, never breakin' my spirit

Listen close, you can hear it, the footsteps of the future

Ain't no time like the present, leave the past and excuses

Fucked on everything walkin', now I keep it exclusive

You just soft as acoustic, this that real nigga music

Everything lyrics - Xzibit

 I was on the block pitching rocks at fifteen

I remember underage drinking at sixteen

Let my nuts hang, Cali bang at seventeen

Now I got everything, bitch, I got everything

My back was to the wall, risked it all, after all, all I had was me

Just tenacity, some old weed with some swisha sweets

Now everything I ride around got a captain seat

Fuck y'all dry, sawed-off and done rapidly

Partner, now let's be honest, ain't got no good intentions

The opportunist it's you moving in my position

But I'm a heavyweight, humble, hitting the heavy bag

Waiting for the day I stumble across your fucking ass

Instead I push the work in, chin up and chest out

Picking the shit up where I left off

You went soft and sensitive, too timid to tangle with the Lost Angel

I admit it, I bull shit and gave you the wrong angle

Now I have a seat at my table, let me do you the business

Diversify you millions, you can live off the interest

Make every revenue stream flood, see where it took me

And make that money stack higher than giraffe's pussy

I was on the block pitching rocks at fifteen

I remember underage drinking at sixteen

Let my nuts hang, Cali bang at seventeen

Now I got everything, bitch, I got everything

I used to have a Glock that I would shoot through a backpack

So it wouldn't leave no shells at the scene

When I was getting my gift-back

Yeah, this for the homie whack, roll through and chop it up

On hard to make the west divided a united front

Burn big, light it up, waiting on that vending truck

So I can crush the corner, welcome to California

Where people fake it 'till they make it

Or take it with a hand gun

Take your chances, swing, try to land one

Now you're in the box like a Samsung, I march through the madness

My symphony deliver something classic

Either you ironclad or you plastic, jumped in or drafted

Either way, you got to salute the flag, who you rollin' with?

I acknowledge honest with whole heart and integrity

People keep telling me I'm about to catch a felony

Stage presence, reminiscent of a flashbang

Gave my girl a son and my last name

I was on the block pitching rocks at fifteen

I remember underage drinking at sixteen

Let my nuts hang, Cali bang at seventeen

Now I got everything, bitch, I got everything

They're talking about they locked up in a coop in the mansion

I'm saying you can't knock me off the square that I stand in

Nobody gave me nothing, this is just where I landed

'Cause now I got everything, bitch, I got everything

Motherfucker, my livin' room look like a drive in

When I open my eyes a bunch of bitches play violins

Nothing but respect when I walk through the lions den

Because I kill everything, bitch, I kill everything

Nothing ever compares with the strength of a free mind

You find the most dangerous weapon ever acquired by mankind

Use it too fight for your freedom and oppress your oppressors

When you mold them and lead them, fuck a positive message

This is a lifetime of lessons, boiled down to the essence

There's no payment for passage, my immaculate presence

Make every revenue stream flood, look where it took me

And make that money stack higher than giraffe pussy

I was on the block pitching rocks at fifteen

I remember underage drinking at sixteen

Let my nuts hang, Cali bang at seventeen

Now I got everything, bitch, I got everything

Something More lyrics - Xzibit (feat. Prodigy)

 Something more, something more than faith

Something more, something more than fairytales

The story of a little star, looking for a place to shine his light

At first he'd gone astray, but now he found his way

And so he shines the brightest in the sky

[Xzibit:]

I designed an oasis, wide open spaces

Butt naked bitches having sexual relations

Major operation, let me take conversations

Sensitive intel, pay attention to detail

Yeah, design the flat, not your vital signs

AC, DC, alkaline, whichever type of battery you got in your back

Gon' be removed when the clips get slapped

You and your bitch get slapped, damn, it's good to be back

Something more, something more than faith

Something more, something more than fairytales

The story of a little star, looking for a place to shine his light

At first he'd gone astray, but now he found his way

And so he shines the brightest in the sky

[Prodigy:]

My hip hop is outstanding, outlasting

All of these dwarf stars, they fizz a lot fast week

Burn like the sun and you suck like a black hole

Suck in my style and get over my flagpole

These colors don't run, we attract to

Drama like madness, you wanna get your head flew

Incredible bars, I show 'em how to rhyme

I'm not the average, no in fact I'm

Super rap killer, extremely great spitter

Make a dope, hit a door, solve the queen's riddler

Sinister, ill enough to bang with the sickest

So get up and get down with the sickness

This is something more than just songs

I wish upon the stars, pray to God that I come with

Better lines than them, to crush their dreams

And attempts at my sport when I do this thing

Something more than faith

The story of a little star, looking for a place to shine his light

At first he'd gone astray, but now he found his way

And so he shines the brightest in the sky

[Xzibit:]

What you know about death, money and sacrifice?

What you know about people scheming to take your life?

I'm tryna tell you, what know about these Cali G's?

That mister penitentiary invested movement on a bigger better day

What you know about the harder man?

We paint the art of war to decorate the promised land

You understand, it's in my nature not to walk away

Cause I'm a beast, my beats'll open up your chest and face

Call the police, it's not the same and I don't give a fuck

I speak the truth and now my catalogues are living trust

Now give it up and get it, take it at gun point

We cut-throat niggas in what point

You gonna realize we came for

Something more than fairytales

Is a story of a little star, looking for a place to shine his light

Gangsta Gangsta lyrics - Xzibit

 Witness the downfall of man

I wanna kill you for your land, I am the nuclear reactor

Leaking in Japan, I am ill gotten gains I quickly exchange hands

March to the heart beat of the city

You only hear the drums when they attached to the semi

You know what time it is?

Flavor with a thousand checks, it's like the ice ring surrounds my neck

I never worry about the referee

The gate keepers keep him locked for me

But so is Shaolin, Forever

Always will be underground X to the motherfucker Z

Fought it all with the mighty King T, where my gangstas at?

Hit the park, bailed out the car seen

Blue and red everywhere, look how strong we are

So there will be no warning shots

I'm about to get my city boiling hot and make 'em pray for rain

And make 'em say my name, let off more smoke than a coal powered train

This is, Concentration, determination, the very thin line between

Paradise and incarceration

Gangsters, gangsters

Gangsters, stand up and rep what you're claiming

Police roll around, shake us down, always playing and I

Gangsters, gangsters

Streets made me into this man, gotta represent who I am

They say right before you day you get the eerie feeling of peace

Then walk into the light

My soul won't be taken without a fight

She says she wanna spend the whole life

But she only got me here for one night

Set your sights, better get it in. Call your best friend

Imma call you wonder-twins

Stop and go like red light traffic

Innovation make it another classic, we made it happen

And big hip hop budgets got cut

Niggas did too much then the feds popped up

And now the game fucked up, 'cause the lanes clogged up, but the content sucks

I wanna fill up some big rig trucks, time to tour the whole world

Motherfuckers line up

'Cause these tickets gone move like crack

Entire west coast got my back

And y'all niggas saying fuck it with that

Gangsters, gangsters

Gangsters, stand up and rep what you're claiming

Police roll around, shake us down, always playing and I

Gangsters, gangsters

Streets made me into this man, gotta represent who I am

Can't even rely on your own eyes

Everything fake now, toast to the bad guys

That will leave ya hog tied swimming with the fishes

Part machine, part skill, part intuition

I cooked my first ounce in my father's kitchen

He caught me with a Mac 11, twenty grand and half a chicken

I was shitting on myself and still I let him know

That if he turn me they'd turn around and kill us both

Cos it's a cold world, but I'm a polar bear

Destroy the earth like a solar flare, best beware of us

In God we trust, but everybody else gotta pay cash up front

Call Farrakhan to back me down

I'm on a level now, speak like a minister

Focus study my literature

Clean house, taking out the trash

I'm in the fly zone, where your past, I'm gangsta, yeah

Gangsters, gangsters

Gangsters, stand up and rep what you're claiming

Police roll around, shake us down, always playing and I

Gangsters, gangsters

Streets made me into this man, gotta represent who I am

Forever A G lyrics - Xzibit (feat. Wiz Khalifa)

 [Xzibit:]

Yeah

X to the Z

Wiz Khalifa

Everyday lead to late nights

Bitches on my neck like a vampire appetite

Homie, pass me a light, I got that master kush

Gave birth to you bastards, told your momma to push

Now here you are, I see you're feeling strong

My prediction came here tripping, you won't be living long

Wait, I said that wrong, now let's negotiate

I wave my banner of peace, I hope you take the bait

Pussy nigga, you fake, can't wait for the face to face

Hit you with the gauge, back in place

Rip another page off the book of life

But for tonight we gon' celebrate and smoke 'till we elevate

My motive for motivating my niggas, come on

[Wiz Khalifa and (Xzibit):]

Take a look at my eyes and tell me what do you see

(I'm going forever be me, therefore, I'm forever a G)

All this liquor I drink and then I smoke all this weed

(Smoking this weed, smoking is good, but I got what you need)

A lot of niggas are changed and they be doing what I've been

(Won't you change, I want you stay the same)

But I'll always be the same, I'll always gonna keep it G

(I'm going forever be me, therefore, I'm forever a G)

[Xzibit:]

It's getting hard to survive, the streets will eat you alive

Dumping your body, your cadaver is covered with flies

Too much ratchets and trapping inside your rapping

Real niggas actually laughing at your lights, camera, action

Do you, do you

And whatever the fuck you think you gotta do

Because when I bring it through, we whole court

Putting up playoff stats

While you're hanging with the roaches and rats

We're way above that

Now how you're loving that?

Beat the breaks off the back of that bitch

You can't breathe, I'm digging your ditch

Can't believe I'm that deep in your shit

But for tonight we gon' celebrate and smoke 'till we elevate

My motive for motivating my niggas, come on

[Wiz Khalifa and (Xzibit):]

Take a look at my eyes and tell me what do you see

(I'm going forever be me, therefore, I'm forever a G)

All this liquor I drink and then I smoke all this weed

(Smoking this weed, smoking is good, but I got what you need)

A lot of niggas are changed and they be doing what I've been

(Won't you change, I want you stay the same)

But I'll always be the same, I'll always gonna keep it G

(I'm going forever be me, therefore, I'm forever a G)

[Xzibit:]

The greatest trick the devil ever put together

Was that self destruction is better than striving for perfection

A seed of doubt could grow, quickly spread like an infection

Initiative to live, use your common sense as a weapon

If you only knew half of this shit that I've been through

Should've been a screen play when I get through

Blow niggas away, IED, point blank range in the middle of the street

Fuck y'all niggas gonna say to me?

We don't play no games, just play for keeps and now

Back to the forefront, back to the back who was back on the tour bus

Get around the world for a few months

Dump dead-weight niggas like a dump truck

But for tonight we gon' celebrate and smoke 'till we elevate

My motive for motivating my niggas, come on

[Wiz Khalifa and (Xzibit):]

Take a look at my eyes and tell me what do you see

(I'm going forever be me, therefore, I'm forever a G)

All this liquor I drink and then I smoke all this weed

(Smoking this weed, smoking is good, but I got what you need)

A lot of niggas are changed and they be doing what I've been

(Won't you change, I want you stay the same)

But I'll always be the same, I'll always gonna keep it G

(I'm going forever be me, therefore, I'm forever a G)

1983 lyrics - Xzibit (feat. Trena Joiner)

 I think we all have these moments in our life, where we say

Or do things

And we're so sorry for them, really

It's not the way we would have wanted it to come out

Umm, let's face it, this is real life

And this is the thought that was captured from me

That words only share a small portion of the vision that they give witness too

I had to write this in blood, because the ink wouldn't stick

I sold five to six million but, yo, that ain't really shit

It was supposed to be different, we were supposed to ride out

But too much shot his girl, then shot himself in the mouth

Then the steady game form but very soon fell apart

'Cause when you just doing all, with no the loyalty in your heart

It's like catching Alzheimers on all these niggers forgetting where they're coming from

And they're slowing down, wait a minute, what we're running from?

This what we're supposed to do, here's where we're supposed to be

I hated MTV for trying to play me like a mockery

But that don't bother me, I just fulfill my fucking contract

Small price to pay just to take a piece of mind back

My back, backfire, assassination of my character

Just to make some millions off of America

My younger sister, Erika, just adopted a child

My older brother served fifteen, he made it out

Even though my father loved me, I ain't seen him in a while

Had to fight my baby momma, bitch, give me my nigga now

'Cause he's running out of time and I need him to understand

The way a superior man had build a brand

Niggas talk about my taxes, had to pay to Uncle Sam

I'm surviving cause the mind's eyes quicker than the hand

Heartbreak, disappointment, my mother died when I was nine

I just wanted to join her

Nah Mr. Joiner, you get to California, I got something for you to do, it was like I was anointed

Resurrected, found my purpose

I remember meeting Dre, being nervous when I would kick my verses

I was virtually worthless, my whole life was a circus

I was sleeping with serpents and I thought it is worth it

Got a call from Paul, told me shit isn't working

Exchange words, told me tell me that shit in person

He probably told Em, and by the way did he said it unapologetic twisted made about him

I see Slim and he said he didn't recognize me

Was it that or did he let another man define me

I don't know, but now I gotta get this all behind me

Follow my calling when I used to follow niggers blindly

I wish I had a better relationship with my uncles

Blood relatives I could turn to when I'm feeling trouble

And talk about my struggles

My uncle John Nail, he only put me on the phone with different females

And this is such a such, nephew, tell 'er, what's up?

Ain't even ask about Tremayne and Gatlyn, growing up

Fuck, I drink it all and I smash the bottle

Self medicated numb, but I'mma feel it tomorrow

It feel like pain and sorrow was like a second skin

But now the pain is gone I got my second win

Only the strong live long, you better settle in

I'm fighting for ever, I will never let the devil win

1983, that's when my journey begins

I searched every world for strength, only to find it within

This for me and my kin, still dying to live

Living life to the fullest 'till I see you again

Stand Tall lyrics - Xzibit (feat. Slim the Mobster)

 Sometimes it all just come together, you know?

I put my city on my back, now

And push the haters in the background

Together we walk, but divided trough the struggle, we fall

Got my city on a map, now

That's why I could never back down

Never back down, show 'em through it all

You gotta stand tall

[Xzibit:]

To all of my friends, enemies and affiliates

Burn the back wood, burn it down to your fingertips

Let the whole world recognize this accomplishment

You couldn't have told me none of this back in '96

The ability to crawl up out of bottomless pits

This is our time I'm spending mine rockin' this bitch

I still remember the very moment I was enlisted

I studied on the sadistic, gangster is worth the business

And when there's blood in the streets from my brothers and sisters

They wanna debate on television about the victim

Right or wrong, if Treyvon was my little man

I would take a chainsaw to Zimmerman

Sometimes it all just come together, you know?

I put my city on my back, now

And push the haters in the background

Together we walk, but divided trough the struggle, we fall

Got my city on a map, now

That's why I could never back down

Never back down, show 'em through it all

You gotta stand tall

For all the moments I wasted on making others happy

Attack me, I'm bulletproof, hack me, I'll send a virus through

I've never lied to you, still roll with a chosen few

Spit every word and I mean it, meanin' I'll really body you

'Cause I would rather be in hell than a jail cell

I'm hancock, superhero slamming cocktails

I never fail, don't try to patronize me

Alert and painfully aware of everything in my surroundings

I am shamefuly shining, never touched the silver lining

The only cross that I bear is covered with some fucking diamonds

I hear my city calling, here come the juggernaut

Wit' twelve hundred soldiers in the parking lot

Sometimes it all just come together, you know?

I put my city on my back, now

And push the haters in the background

Together we walk, but divided trough the struggle, we fall

Got my city on a map, now

That's why I could never back down

Never back down, show 'em through it all

You gotta stand tall

[Slim The Mobster:]

So, failure ain't an option

How do you think I made it out that corner apartment?

Turn my corner to my market, and now I target the same Niggas

That taught on all that dumb shit

Because when the gun clicking

That bullet leaving can't get that life back

Karma is a bitch and believe me, she'll get it right back

They say that success is the best revenge

But who really wins if we all die in the end

If I had it all, then I probably wouldn't pray the same

And the club that I come from sticks the debt with the pain

My name good in every corner in my city

You don't believe me, then come fuck with me

Sometimes it all just come together, you know?

I put my city on my back, now

And push the haters in the background

Together we walk, but divided trough the struggle, we fall

Got my city on a map, now

That's why I could never back down

Never back down, show 'em through it all

You gotta stand tall

Spread It Out lyrics - Xzibit

 Hoooooo

Come on

Hoooooo

Sing with me

Chea! Yeah

...And you don't want none

We got (yo bitch) ridin' shotgun

(Hoooooo) Yeah, spread it out, spread it out, spread it out, go, headed out

Yeah, uh, uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, chea!

Yo

I'm heavy hearted

Heavy handed misunderstandings turn to permanent repercussions, I empty the cannon

I'm addicted to ganja, roll it up in the 'wood

Drink a gallon of Henny, throw it up for the hood

I'ma rhyme for my people, give my people a voice

Never follow the leader, use the weapon of choice

This is not an illusion, this is not a mirage

Conversation with God, spillin' my soul out

I own assault weapons that fold out like Megatron

The iron lung, drop atom bombs on Babylon

So tag along like a dog with a vagabond

Smoke till the sack is gone, niggas on they grind

Put my motherfuckin' records on

So they can relate through the hate and the pain

Through the struggle and strain

Never take it in vain, breathin' one and the same

Pressure push your forehead out the back of your brain

So now

Well spread me out, nigga

Yeah, yeah

Spread it out, spread it out, spread it out

It go:

(Hoooooo) Yeah... And you can't get none

(Hoooooo) You don't want none, you can't get none

Spread the fuck out or catch these hot ones

I try not to get involved with the nonsense

I'm from the time where you couldn't post comments

Couldn't hide behind the computer

Catch a fatal, get shot by the shooter

A barracuda for Buddha

I maneuver through the manure

Ignorin' the allure, the illusion

My bad, sorry for all the confusion

If you thought I was finished, if you thought I was done

Let the saga continue, bring it back on the one

I'm coming back with a gun, 'cause that's all that I know

Meditated intentions, my shit ready to go

Never takin' it slow, in my profession you need aggression

A weapon, you can brandish at your own discretion

And a hero just a sandwich, nigga, what's your preference?

I chose balance, now I'm headed in the right direction

Executive decisions, now my family is good

Make it well understood, put it back where it should... be

Well spread me out, nigga

Yeah, yeah

Spread it out, spread it out, spread it out

It go:

(Hoooooo) ...And you can't get none

(Hoooooo) You don't want none, you can't get none

Spread the fuck out or catch these hot ones

This go for all my people, people who see we equal

I feel it comin', it's dark, God protect us from evil

We've been sold an illusion, cockamamie confusion

People constantly losin', we suffer everywhere

Enough with all this swagger, parties and bodybaggin'

We in recession, we starvin', let me show you what's happenin'

Money's so fucking tight, the root to all them fights

She make you wanna not ever never come home at night

But see now there you go, off with that strippin' ho

While your woman is wonderin' where does all your money go

You try to make it rain, maybe rock you a chain

Maybe get you some brain, from bitches everywhere

Pussy nigga, you lame

Get on top o' yo' game

Feed your family, mayne

This is simple and plain

Children retain, remember, livin' up out the pain

That's when they 'curse your name, they proceed to do the same

Yeah, so spread me out, nigga

Spread it out, spread it out, spread it out

It go:

(Hoooooo) ...And you can't get none

(Hoooooo) You don't want none, you can't get none

Spread the fuck out or catch these hot ones

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

Napalm lyrics - Xzibit

 Yeah, you thought that this was over

Thought you got away with murder

Watch me murder my deserters

This is congress secret service

Got your epirdermis calling

From the toxins in the water

Use the oxygen to slaughter

This is big business, baby, blood money bringing benefits

Still suffer from the ideology of Willie Lynch

Now it's all making sense, let's breed ignorance

Cause ignorance is bliss, watch the bliss make us filthy rich, bitch

I'm okay now, bring the napalm

I'll fly over and blow you away

No more sunshine, no more playgrounds

I'll fly over and blow you away now

There's no glamour, no guts, no glory

When I fly over, and blow you away

Blow you away now

The fuck can you say now?

I'm loading my napalm

The last shall be first, got dammit planet here we go

Camouflage cowboy, saddle up; rodeo

HIV, Polio, positive identity

Ashes of evil because we can't believe the trinity

Homeland Security, false is superiority

Fuck your intentions and big plans for my community

I ain't afraid to die, fuck you gon' do with that?

I'm coming to find you and wipe you off the fucking map, brrat

I'm okay now, bring the napalm

I'll fly over and blow you away

No more sunshine, no more playgrounds

I'll fly over and blow you away now

There's no glamour, no guts, no glory

When I fly over, and blow you away

Blow you away now

The fuck can you say now?

I'm loading my napalm

I just wanted to live my life like the common man

Have a family, a picket fence with a couple friends

Maybe even walk the dog when the night is right

Such a pretty picture, we dancing under flashing lights

And we wouldn't have a worry, not in the world at all

Watch my favorite sitcom and go outside and mow the lawn

I come inside just in time to see our baby walking

And bringing flowers ain't special because I do it often

I'll be working a 9 to 5 'till I'm old and grey

Then just wither away the dust, watch it float away

And it'll be complete my life because I lived it right

Never lifted my voice in anger just to pacify

I guess it's all eventual how all these chips should fall

How can you appreciate walking if you have never crawled?

Matter of fact, why am I talking, I should be standing tall

Instead I'm in a world full of shit steaming, screaming fuck 'em all

Aerosol arsonist, tagging up the Apocalypse

The narcoleptic masses so I bang completely opposite

All you need is confidence, I don't need no compliments

The system sets the standards, destruction of the obvious

This is for the populous, population genocide

Patriotic duty look alive but never sympathize

Take 'em by surprise, strike 'em early when they rise

When they open up they eyes, but they still so fucking blind

But hey, hey

I'm okay now, bring the napalm

I'll fly over and blow you away

No more sunshine, no more playgrounds

I'll fly over and blow you away now

There's no glamour, no guts, no glory

When I fly over, and blow you away

Blow you away now

The fuck can you say now?

I'm loading my napalm

Serial killer

Meaning Of Life lyrics - Xzibit

 [Shilo Harris:]

My name is staff sergeant Shilo Harris, retired United States army

Unfortunately, while serving our nation

I was hit with a roadside bomb that was estimated at about 800 pounds of explosives

I lost 3 soldiers, my truck was destroyed

My driver and I were the only 2 soldiers out of that vehicle that survived

So what's the meaning of life, what's the meaning of life?

Man I don't know, I don't know

Cuz all I know is when I grab the microphone and they let me up on the stage

Grand larceny, cause I'm stealin' the show

What's the meaning of life, what's the meaning of life?

Man I couldn't tell ya, I can't tell ya

All I know if you spend too much time without being refined

Then your life will be described as a failure

Let me tell you about these bitch ass, half cocked, pussy ass niggas

That's never gon' pull the trigger to protect no figures

Never seen a hard time in your life

Beating the shit out of your kids and your wife

Cause what you lack in a fight

That we all fightin' a similar, self-hated mutilation

The lost angel, Los Angeles, congratulations

From admiration, to aggravation, to the highest level

Don't be surprised you all alone when that dust settle

Heart colder than gun metal, I done survived it all

Praying for my downfall, got the fuck from around y'all

No more niggas bringing me down, even including myself

I celebrate life for nobody else

Mountains of wealth ain't really shit without health

My mental shrouded in stealth

Cause hell is crowded with cowards who fell for the dollar

Now watch Xzibit rise to power

I turn these 15 minutes to hours

But still asking

What's the meaning of life, what's the meaning of life?

Man I don't know, I don't know

Cuz all I know is when I grab the microphone and they let me up on the stage

Grand larceny cause I'm stealin' the show

What's the meaning of life, what's the meaning of life?

Man I couldn't tell ya, I can't tell ya

All I know if you spend too much time without being refined

Then your life will be described as a failure

Let me tell you bout' these hypocrites and halfwits

Caught up in the politics

Work yourself to death, but uncle Sam is taking all of it

Prisoner to the policy, the mark of the beast

Becoming one with technology, surveillance a beach (bitch)

And everyone one of us, some of us got no heart or no backbone

The few will seek freedom while most of the masses will conform

The woman you lust for, is usually not the one

To stick around when you go to war

Immaculate platform

We back and prepared for, attacking the landlords

Cause this shit too hot, we 'bout to get what we came for

And if I should die, may it not be in vain more

Importantly, more to see, keep it cracking and orderly

Got my future in front of me, focus is fucking phenomenal

Nobody can touch us, I turn the impossible possible with it

Do me a favor man, do not try to tell me shit

It's just me and my bitch

What's the meaning of life, what's the meaning of life?

Man I don't know, I don't know

Cuz all I know is when I grab the microphone and they let me up on the stage

Grand larceny cause I'm stealin' the show

What's the meaning of life, what's the meaning of life?

Man I couldn't tell ya, I can't tell ya

All I know if you spend too much time without being refined

Then your life will be described as a failure

[Shilo Harris:]

When I was injured, I sustained 35% burns over my body

I lost my ears, my nose, and have been through many reconstructive surgeries

My father was there, my wife was there, my children

That was a lot of my motivation, was because

I knew the way that they were looking at me

I had to get stronger, I had to become independent again

And I think that's why I pushed so hard

Let me tell you 'bout these long days and sleepless nights

Penny pinchin' trying to make it to the afterlife

And not to mention time is short, you better make it right

Before you see that final light get all your business tight

This is the gospel, gotta get it or get left alone

So get it on until your destiny is set in stone

The dead and gone can never tell us what comes after death

So make it count and live your life out loud with no regrets

This for the set, this for the ones that's never wakin' up

Livin' a fantasy, insanity, they fake as fuck

They out of touch, they out of line, it's time to face the truth

That I wasn't supposed to make it, now I'm living proof

Excavated mountains of misery, eventually found the fountain of youth

It'd been pissed in, shit in, violated, so they pollute

That's why they shoot, have your ass in a box dressed in a suit

'Bout time you got in touch with your roots

So what's the meaning of life, what's the meaning of life?

Man I don't know, I don't know

Cuz all I know is when I grab the microphone and they let me up on the stage

Grand larceny cause I'm stealin' the show

What's the meaning of life?

[Shilo Harris:]

The best help that you can do, is help yourself

You have to, to step up, you have to find the strength inside of you

To pull yourself through it, because, you know, you can

You can have people pull you everyday

But unless you're willing to move, and you're willing to move forward

Then you're gonna be stuck in a rut

And you're gonna be stuck in that bad place that is depressing

And holding you back

The only person that can set you free is yourself

Louis XIII lyrics - Xzibit (feat. King Tee and Tha Alkaholiks)

 [Xzibit:]

Never has it been so bright

Gotta tell bitches, get outta my sight

Bitch, you blocking my light

[King-T:]

I'm in Vegas front seat at the fight

I'm a alcoholic so you know I'm getting it right

[J-Ro:]

Louis the 13th

[E-Swift:]

Hennessy Black when I'm thirsty

I like my liquor dark milk chocolate Hershey

[Xzibit:]

But first we

Gotta bang loose for the niggas that's been waiting on it

Patiently debating, even hating on it, bitch

[King-T:]

I started this gangsta shit

House shoes and the shotgun, check the pinks

[Xzibit:]

The hangover is over, Tila created the lynx

[King-T:]

So tell the whole world to suck my dick, real shit

[Tash:]

The addiction that you can't deny

Twelve steps to recovery, or else you die

[Xzibit:]

Yeah, this is for you and I

Fly, pelican, fly

Fuck trying to get by

Or we can put that bullshit to the side and kill 'em

[J-Ro:]

L-B Cool S

Put a flicker out in Sweden out an H&M dress

[Tash:]

So what makes a motherfucker so damn fresh?

[Xzibit:]

We on the coast, yeah, you know to the left

[J-Ro:]

Louie the 13th

Back down original, pack-town originator

I'm full of 40's like the g-thang refrigerator

[Tash:]

Getting paper with my neighbor

Like that Clippers and the Lakers

Drinking Jack next to Jack, courtside at the Staples

[Xzibit:]

Affiliation is vital for survival, we rolling

The caravan pulling up with a million trucks

[King-T:]

And I'm feeling like a million bucks

A all-star nigga, still in Chucks

[J-Ro:]

Louis the 13th

[Tash:]

You can say what you say, just spell Catash right

Still got a lot of Louis leftover from last night

[J-Ro:]

We Alkaholik-minded, DJ rewind it

Bitches and liquor, we only fuck with the finest

[Tash:]

King-T your highness

[King-T:]

I'm timeless, y'all niggas is spineless

Drinking everything on the wine list

[Xzibit:]

So yeah, nigga, come and catch this fade

Or break bread and we can all get paid

[J-Ro:]

Louis the 13th

[E-Swift:]

I got 14 courts, all sorts of imports

Premium spirits, mixed with malt lyrics

[Xzibit:]

Don't fuck with Xzibit, I will crush your frame

Say my name, I will hunt you like Saddam Hussein

[King-T:]

I'm crown royal

Coming out the Comptown soil

Niggas in the kingdom stay loyal

[J-Ro:]

It's the Olde English, linguist, distinguished genius

Always got a cup in my hand

Louis the 13th

[Tash:]

Lets have a conversation bout my present situation

I don't need to be a star, I got my own constellation

[Xzibit:]

Professional inebriation, we having a celebration

A live nation and heavy rotation

[King-T:]

Patience

[E-Swift:]

Hold more information than a freemason

Secret society, never tried sobriety

[J-Ro:]

SS Bugatti, live with Illuminati

Coroner on your corner, picking up the bodies

[Xzibit:]

We crash the party

LowLows and Harley's mixed with Bacardi

Man, fuck everybody

[King-T:]

And I'm feelin' like a million bucks

To all my real niggas, raise your cups

[J-Ro:]

Louis the 13th