Yeah I can drink a whole Henessey fifth
Some call that a problem but I call it a gift
Xzibit make the whole continent shift hell yeah
Invadin your territory in a blaze of glory
A soldier story living off nothing but instinct
b***h niggaz continue to floss and lip-sync
And I'ma just continue to flow while rocking the boat
Probably smoke three-hundred thousand dollars in dope
Don't make my desert eagle barrel touch the back of your throat
Always approach niggaz that's known for killing your folks
Be surprised who could turn around and bust on y'all
Catch your mother or your sister coming out of the mall
Bang holes through they coats and they Macy bags
No retaliation you basically running with fags
In these streets you only good as your last transaction
Funny style and these niggaz ain't laughing
Y'all got it all f**ked up in zero-zero
Think life is a video for "Last Action Heroes"
Face the price you pay for the games you play
When it's all said and done at the end of the day you gotta
Get your walk on get your head right
I know you feeling the shit shit is dead right
Get your bounce on back dat ass up
b***h pass me the bottle fill your glass up
Get your walk on get your head tight
I know you feeling the shit the shit is dead right
Get your bounce on back dat ass up
b***h pass me the bottle fill your glass up
Judge and jury don't get your case dismissed
When I get pissed and smash through the makeshift
Uplift dump this make your shit knock
Hypnotical hardrock that don't flop
It's the best thing cracking my n***a
Lot of rappers talk of flashing the trigger but don't ever deliver
From the home of the toe tag lowriders and body bags
Earthquakes police with automatics and nerve gas
Learn fast or get left behind quick yeah
You testify you get wrapped in plastic hell yeah
Xzibit turn your SUV into a casket
Melt your body parts in a tub full of sulfuric acid
Drastic measures we take just to get by
For all the shit you gotta go through to get high
Stand by do or die for the West coast
Wanna f**k with Xzibit but can't come close motherf**kers
Get your walk on get your head tight
I know you feeling the shit the shit is dead right
Get your bounce on back dat ass up
b***h pass me the bottle fill your glass up
Get your walk on get your head tight
I know you feeling the shit the shit is dead right
Get your bounce on back dat ass up
b***h pass me the bottle fill your glass up
Tell y'all people to call my people
Recognize all men are not created equal
I'm lethal all y'all faggots remain see-through
Only the kid from "The Sixth Sense" can peep you
DEAD PEOPLE
When I get through the world'll be a better place
A little Jesus Christ mixed with some Leatherface
Go find some punch to spike find some dope to lace
Pull a pistol from my waist n***a reach for space
Smack the taste out of your mouth if you talk shit
Or hit so hard to the chin it make your back flip
My transcript number one up in this conference
It's nonsense all y'all niggaz want is conflict
Only associate with pros and the convicts
Xzibit roll up in the spot with a bomb b***h
And then bounce with a couple motherf**k a tussle
You never have enough muscle to stop a n***a hustle
Get your walk on get your head tight
I know you feeling the shit the shit is dead right
Get your bounce on back dat ass up
b***h pass me the bottle fill your glass up
Get your walk on get your head tight
I know you feeling the shit the shit is dead right
Get your bounce on back dat ass up
b***h pass me the bottle fill your glass up
Get your walk on get your head tight
I know you feeling the shit the shit is dead right
Get your bounce on back dat ass up
b***h pass me the bottle fill your glass up
Get your walk on get your head tight
I know you feeling the shit the shit is dead right
Get your bounce on back dat ass up
b***h pass me the bottle fill your glass up
Get Your Walk On - Xzibit
