Xzibit f/ nate dogg lyrics multiply lyrics

[Xzibit]

 I've beeeeen this way and I can't stop (ah)

 Hands on the ball and I won't drop (no)

 Half-assed rhymes that you can't watch (no)

 It ain't cause I want to it's cause I got-ta

 Get it Crip while the gettin is good

 before the game is 10% skill and 90% Hollywood

 I don't need that, I don't believe that

 E'rybody gon' get hurt, if I do dirt

 I flirt with the idea of quittin' the game

 Nah!!  I'ma evolve continue to change

 It take brains, balls and backbones to get it on

 and keep it on, we keepin it movin, to each his own

 So I spit about it, whatever I feel about it

 I'm just bein real about it; X get hot nigga forget about it

 Speech don't failllll me now

 Dedicated to the enemies and friends that hold me down

 

 [Chorus: Nate Dogg]

 (We) back on line (We) came to ride

 (We) deal (We) stack (We) multiply

 (We) stay on the grind (Until) we die

 And back for mo', cause we can't get enough

 

 [Xzibit]

 Above the rest, accept no less

 Go ahead, check the game, be my guest

 Somethin brand new and heavy to get off my chest

 Win time after time 'til there ain't none left

 Hardhat, punch the clock, back to work

 I'm bigger, stronger, faster, built to hurt

 everybody and anybody who come to my party

 like they ready to get roudy and touch somebody

 Who's that nigga y'all came to see? "X!"

 Often imitated, but cannot be, "X!"

 What's next, collect respect like paychecks

 Straight to the bank with my bitch and have safe sex

 What do you believe in?  I believe in

 seizin the moment, livin and dyin to spit with a vengeance

 Here for redemption - been around forever

 Y'all cats were just too blind to listen

 

 [Chorus]

 

 [Nate Dogg]

 It ain't my fault.. we keep droppin hits

 And you can't spit like this, so I'm takin yo' bitch

 It ain't shit changed.. we gon' bang like this

 And I'm drinkin this fifth, we still don't take no shit

 

 [Xzibit]

 I got a "Sixth Sense," that tells me you ain't worth six cents

 I'm sick with my sixth sense

 Whattup Doc?  I'm gettin down to business

 Crooked ass the cops to the Rampart district

 Loose yourself in the music, move it or lose it

 Abuse it, let's booze it, please don't confuse it with the

 next man, it's the X Man rollin

 Stand firm, solid as the ground I'm holdin

 Make mine +Golden+, permanent +State+ issue

 Stacked with the wealth that you can't take witchu

 Long range missile, if we got issues

 I'ma squeeze this shit and nobody gon' miss you

 I'ma keep swingin 'til the medics come get you

 We busy, stay off my line, you can't get through

 Peep the design from the mastermind

 Yo Dre, bring that shit back one more time!

 

 [Chorus] - repeat 2X