Xzibit LYRICS

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Xzibit - Big Barking (skit) - lyrics

[Instrumental]

Xzibit - At The Speed Of Life - lyrics

Intro:
Listen you *****ers, you screwheads
Heres a man who wont take it anymore
A man who stood up against
The skunk, the kunts, the dogs, the fill, the shit
Here is some one who stood up
Here is...
Yeah! this is it for anybody usin bodies
Presents, xzibit movin at the speed of life
Yeah! check it
Verse one:
It took a long time comin but we waited
Xzibit went from underated
To now most antcipaded
Never would of thought that I would rock your set
And get love and respect without no special effects
Only the rugged ruff shit that the hard rock need
Lyrics must contain more then just clothes *****es and weed
Thinkin how you like to see the next man bleed
Tryin to glority greed
Livin life at ridiculuos speed-indeed!
The main goal to achieve, is to succeed
Have it laid out for your seed
But the world gets colder every day by day
Physically, mentally gettin drained by l.a.
Trying to find piece of mind
Is like trying to find a gold mine
It just wont happen
No time for relaxin
Real soldiers of fortune
The front line of the action
So never show a nigga what you packin
You know what Im sayin?
Its too much weight to be juggling
Who do you picture when you think about struggling
Kids in the bed, no food stomach bubbilin
Niggas in the e-class heavy drug smugglin
Chorus:
Movin...yeah!
Yes movin...
At the speed of life
Verse two:
And plus I feel that no style is darker than mine
There was a time it was all about beats and rhymes
But nowadays the blind just follow the blind
And when I die!
Niggas still recite these lines
To rock the heads, waterbeds citys and towns
Bringin strength to the masses that be holdin it down
The underground! to upper echelon and beyond
Xzibit rock and roll the streets like a vagabond
Nigga wanna trip you gettin dissed like a blond *****
Mackin to farrakhan, I run game like a marathon
Its here today then tomorrow its gone
Its the law of the land
A straight modern day babylon!
Chorus:
Movin...yeah! yeah! like this
Like this...at the speed of life
Ah! bring it live, yeah!
Verse three:
Xzibit lookin at the earth thru wide angles
I found a stairway to heaven in a city of lost angels
Where small situations turn to altercation
With a heavy ass price
cause niggas dont fight no more!
Before hip hop was all about drama
Anything for a dollar before kane *****ed madona
Xzibit maintain and stayed bent like a comma
Just me and my bottle
We shall lead not follow
Emcees be full of shit
But they style be hollow
It seems youve bitin off more
Than you can possibly swallow
Just a day in the life of a man named x
Only blunt and latex for the oppisite sex
You see niggas comin thru to smoke and pay respect
Ever since fifteen, I been ready for anything
Whatever they bring in any shape, form or fashion
I live to the fullest and rip rhyme with a passion
But in the mean while if worse comes to worst
Bust a round or bust a verse whatever comes first
Yeah! we got it locked down tight
Xzibit bring truth to the light
Shit is movin at the speed of life
Chorus:
Movin...
At the speed of life

Xzibit - 1983 Remix - lyrics

[Verse 1]
I had to write this in blood because the ink wouldn't stick
I sold 5 or 6 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 formed but very soon fell apart
'Cause when you just doin' art with no loyalty in the heart
It's like catching Alzheimer’s all these niggas forgetting where they coming from
Had to slow 'em down wait a minute what we running from
This what we supposed to do here's what we supposed to be
I hated MTV for tryin' to play me like a mockery
But that don't bother me I just fulfilled my *****ing contract
It's more points to page just to get your piece of your mind back
Backfire, assassination of my character
Just to make some millions off America
My younger sister Erica just adopted a child
My older brother served 15 he made it out
Even though my father loved me I ain't seen him in a while
Had to fight my baby mama ***** give me my nigga now
'Cause he's running out of time and I need him to understand
The way of the superior man I built a brand
Niggas talk about my taxes I done paid uncle Sam
I'm surviving 'cause the minds eyes quicker than the hand
[Verse 2]
Heartbreak disappointment my mother died when I was 9 I just wanted to join her
*Nah* Mister Joiner you get to California
I got something for you to do is like I was anointed
Resurrected ,find 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 they was worth it
I got a call from Paul told me shit wasn't working
Exchanged words I told him tell me that shit in person
He probably told EM (eminem) and by the way that he said
Unapologetic, twisted made it about him
I seen Slim and he said he didn't recognize me
Was it that or did he let another man defy me
I don't know but now I gotta get this all behind me
Follow my calling when I used to follow niggas blindly
[Verse 3]
I wish I had a better relationship with my uncles
Blood relatives I could turn to when I'm feeling troubled
Talk about my struggles my uncle Jonell
He only put me on the phone with different females
Yeah this is such a such nephew tell her what's up
Ain't even ask about Tremaine and Gatlyn growing up
***** I drink it all and I smashed a bottle
Self medicated numb but I'ma feel it tomorrow
It feel like pain and sorrow was like a second skin
But now the pain is gone I got my second wind
Only the strong live long you better settle in
I'm fighting forever I will never let the devil win
1983 that's when my journey begins
I searched everywhere for strength and only found it within
This for me and my kin still dying to live
Living life to the fullest till I see you again

Xzibit - Been A Long Time - lyrics

[saafir as radio host]
Rrrah, uhh, *****!
Its radio radio station, cat xzibit huh?
K-w-balls, daniel thompson hold like this
Like that in fact, with a fat-ass battlecat track
Im takin caller number one, that is..
Rrrah uhh, ***** - you took too long
Caller number two like this..
[xzibit]
{*bzzt*} bounce up out of the house close to midnight
Full rack up in the back {*bzz bzz*} shit is tight
Full charge and Im out for somethin
Mass production, battlecat bang percussion
End of discussion, hittin some corners, rearrange thangs
And brang change, we expand california
Listen - I lost more than I can ever gain back
From this road to riches, makin my heart turn black
So Im cold to *****es, and I never call back
Plus Im stoned and vicious, lay your whole hood flat
Get your, shit together nigga big snoop dogg told me
do music and leave that other shit alone homey
We came from dust, the x-odus, the hard to touch
Yall niggaz aint *****in with us, and plus
It aint nothin like standin on your own two
So run them streets, but never let em run you
[chorus: nate dogg]
Time is steady wastin, steady wastin
Since time wont wait for me, yeah, wont wait, wont wait
Just give me a beat thats bang, give me a beat thats bangin
Ill bust til Im deceased, yeah, wooo-oooh, ooh-ooh-ooooh
[xzibit]
Tune in, witness the rise of a icon
The python wrap around til your breath gone
The upper echelon, and Im the cat you pull a weapon on
And wanna squeeze til my life is gone?
Back to the wall and trust nobody
Sippin cognac with kurupt, young gotti
Somebody gotta recognize this
Throw fo fingers up, add a thumb, then make it a fist
Number one draft pick, lead the league in assists
Give a ***** how you decorate your neck and your wrists
You just settin yourself up for the twist (gimme that) its like this
Only a few slide through like the schindlers list
Whos the *****, whos the mack, whats worse
The niggaz that bring in the coke or smoke the crack?
Metaphor figure four let it break your back (yeah)
Its been a long time, where the gangstas at?
[chorus]
[xzibit]
Damn it feels good to be back in the saddle
On top of the game, crackin the frame, the heat of the battle
Been a long time comin but we waited
Xzibit went from bein hated, to makin the whole world say it
Give a ***** if the radio play it
Niggaz fall like the domino effect and you cant delay it
It aint about who you are when youre makin your stack
Its the look thats on your face when you givin it back
So picture that
[nate dogg]
Time, keeps on slippin, slippin.. keeps on slippin away.. mm-hmm
My mind keeps on trippin, trippin.. trippin like ev-ery-day.. mm-hmm
[x] yeah, its been a long time
[chorus]

Xzibit - Best Of Things - lyrics

[xzibit]
I was voted most likely to have a psychiatric evaluation
Lets start the process of elimination
This dedication is for niggaz with the green buddha
The bandula, six-shooter to your suit coolers
Now how this feel? cold black steel up in your grill
This hollow point lead gon be your last meal
Say your prayers, say your graces
Pieces of your face is found in a hundred different places
Huh, so what we lookin like? we tryin to see some hoes to ***** tonight
And you just tryin to see the afterlife
Make a decision before we have a head-on collision
Makin me spend the rest of my life in prison
See I can only play the cards I was given
Multiplication division whatever you got to break mines off
Like the u.s. government did to microsoft
Like xzibit in some ***** with the lights turned off
Its like
[chorus]
Im just livin to fulfill my dreams
Im just tryin to have the best of things
None of yall cant take shit from me
Lifes a ***** she aint *****in for free
So ima ride til the wheels fall off
While all the rest get weak and go soft
Your petite style, can get you beat down
My heats loud, have you huggin on the street now
[xzibit]
Niggaz keep askin me how does it feel
How does what feel? not havin to scrape for a meal?
Not bein locked down to a *****ed up deal?
The biggest man in los angeles is not shaquille
We had to reinvent the wheel, draft new blueprints
Made a whole album, spent half what you spent
Then sent the rest to my people to invest wit it
Custom fitted, if you want it nigga, come and get it
And I suggest you bring a million niggaz runnin wit it
Split it, feel it, hit it its hot, look
I aint gon stop til everybodys shot
Muammar khadafs the dot, x mark the spot
With an infrared to your head, left for dead
***** the feds, flee the country then grow some dreads (ya mon)
I suggest you keep your distance, for instance, the same distance
It takes to get to the next solar system, mother*****er
[chorus]
[xzibit]
Strike one, when a nigga talkin shit with his hands
Strike two, gettin caught in the wrong place with your pants down
Strike three, tryin to ***** with the d-o-double-g
D-r-e, or any of my alkaholik family
Huh, xzibit turn your vital signs to a straight line
Never seen a dog bite and bark at the same time
Restless, rugged, never relaxed
Permanently owe you mother*****ers backs like tax
Baseball bats and breaks upside of your head
Homey still gettin swoll off water and bread
I got this, retaliation, for any situation Im facin
And leave the stage with a standin ovation, its like
[chorus]

Xzibit - Big Bang Theory - lyrics

Intro: xzibit
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, what
Snoop double, d o g, what, mr. x to the z, yeah, and kurupt
The kingpin, dogghouse records takin over the shit in the 99
What, yeah, uh huh, yeah, bangin on you, huh
Its the big bang theory, yeah, check it out, bring it, yo
Hook: xzibit
I got a big bang theory my hardcore comittee
Gon rock and roll the streets and shake the whole city
Chronic low ridin *****es with silicon tities
(we gon bounce and ball until the wheels fall off)
I got a big bang theory my hardcore committee
Gon rock and roll the streets and shake the whole city
Affiliated with thousands sent out medallions
(we gon bounce and floss until the wheels fall off
[kurupt]
Chest plates hit with gauges, sawed off, hauled off
Blast wit somethin and I breaks all the walls off
***** it, tie my flag around my mouth
Blue rag on my face, blue rag in my left pocket
Pistols screamin, unleashin pure fury
Smash, snatch the pockets and all the jewelry
Glass shattering, blastin, niggas scatterin
Scat, takin three to four to the back
Im back mother*****er, live broadcast
Show my face, with my rag on, let me throw my hood in the air
Let me put bout two in the air
Let me show these mother*****ers that I dont care
Its a symphony composed of killers and armed forces
Livin for whatever it costs, crimb bosses
[pinky]
Its goin down by the year 2 g
Im goin be flyin through the hood, duckin, dodgin the heat
My niggas watch the street, be it rain, snow, or sleet
Us niggas gon eat, makin troops we creep
Losin the jeep, runnin on feet, survivin off the land money and
Gun in hand, operation quicksand
Aint tryin ta put the mark of the beast on my hand
I had to bless the head of a military man
Jumped into the back of the 4 door sedan
All up in the trunk was the hidden contraband
***** a middleman, my pistols aim directly from iran
Looking from a third eye, I spot the hidden cam
I know what you look like, I know how you think
Im the type of ***** to pop a pill up in your drink
Hook
[cpo]
*****, ***** that, you bring fat rag, heres cheese
You work your *****in employees
You know you get all excited like that
Stack it through them hoodlum back, cuz I like it like that, *****
I kill drama, shit get action packed
When I jump out the black stealth bomber
Cuz its bout, you know, I want the *****in mansion pad
To heal that ***** sittin on
So dont waste the *****in cheese that you earn
Rotate the *****in weed that you burn
Dont ***** with bossy off the glam,
Rollin crack , blow blocks in half
[tray deee]
We rides on visitors and takes no prisoners
Handles all business and pay off the comissioner
Big time crime figure niggas gettin riches
20 inches whippin all we givin hittin switches
Twistin flippin chickens stickin victims if they slippin
Trippin, on the mission and my trigga finga itchin
Positioned at your dome, one twitch and its on
No remorse or second thoughts once the clip and the chrome
This is the zone, weak niggas covers get blown
Stoned killers and gorillas want whatever you want
Shake spots with bank nots, keep the thang *****ed
And leave mother*****ers stripped to tank tops
We the gang, its our thang to mash and maintain
Gangbang slang came and aint gon change
All out till we fall out, ***** the world
Dogghouse style with the chucks and curls
Hook

Xzibit - Big Bang Theory (feat. Snoop Dogg, Tha Eastsidaz, Kurupt, Cpo, Pinky) - lyrics

Intro: xzibit
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, what
Snoop double, d o g, what, mr. x to the z, yeah, and kurupt
The kingpin, dogghouse records takin over the shit in the '99
What, yeah, uh huh, yeah, bangin on you, huh
It's the big bang theory, yeah, check it out, bring it, yo
Hook: xzibit
I got a big bang theory my hardcore comittee
Gon rock and roll the streets and shake the whole city
Chronic low ridin *****es with silicon tities
(we gon bounce and ball until the wheels fall off)
I got a big bang theory my hardcore committee
Gon rock and roll the streets and shake the whole city
Affiliated with thousands sent out medallions
(we gon bounce and floss until the wheels fall off
[kurupt]
Chest plates hit with gauges, sawed off, hauled off
Blast wit somethin and i breaks all the walls off
***** it, tie my flag around my mouth
Blue rag on my face, blue rag in my left pocket
Pistols screamin, unleashin pure fury
Smash, snatch the pockets and all the jewelry
Glass shattering, blastin, niggas scatterin
Scat, takin three to four to the back
I'm back mother*****er, live broadcast
Show my face, with my rag on, let me throw my hood in the air
Let me put 'bout two in the air
Let me show these mother*****ers that i don't care
It's a symphony composed of killers and armed forces
Livin for whatever it cost's, crimb bosses
[pinky]
It's goin down by the year 2 g
I'm goin be flyin through the hood, duckin, dodgin the heat
My niggas watch the street, be it rain, snow, or sleet
Us niggas gon eat, makin troops we creep
Losin the jeep, runnin on feet, survivin off the land money and
Gun in hand, operation quicksand
Aint tryin ta put the mark of the beast on my hand
I had to ble

Xzibit - Break Yourself - lyrics

[xzibit]
Last but not least we off the leash
The art of war reach for your masterpiece
Feel the release from the phantom bangs you
Snatched off put you in a frame and hang you
Comin at you niggas from a different angle
Arch angel choke hold and strangled
Kay slay the game turn the tables
Get cables, Im kane you abel
Start bullshit, conflicts, labels
Man handled, murder, mangled
Life support cut short we hold court
In the street make a nigga sleep six feet deep
***** piece bare back doggystyle
Cement ya feet and hold ya down
Throw you off the bridge and watch you drown
Last one to laugh its over now
[hook]
Well trade ya six and pancake ya loan
Break ya ***** and take ya doe
Shake ya crys and take it whoa
Layin down the whole dance floor
(break yourself right now)
Open bar free drinks this way
Walkin the west, possin the south
Coke can put these in ya mouth
Hands up jack the whole crowd
(break yourself right now)
[xzibit]
Break crash from ya ass so dont rush to bust
*****es die, cry, and lust for us
Damn it feel good to be platinum plus
Dont ***** wit us cuzz we dangerous
Hold fans like fiends on angel dust
Clean get aways I get out the cuffs
Coast like a sailor you *****in *****s
I done hand it hard to keep in touch
Dont pop the crys I pop the clutch
Pop one to ya mouth cuzz you talk too much
Way in over ya head you get played
Left holdin the bag like john forte
Built for this all work no play here to stay
The rest get blown away
Built for this all work no play here to stay
The rest get blown away
Cmon
[hook]
[xzibit]
Neva seen heard felt befo
Wanna rumble wit us just start the show
Fill up the chamber let me go
Out of town before the shells hit the floor
Duck tape ski mask professional
***** yall, yall homosexual
Hangin on my dick like testicle
Pop you disappear, where did he go?
Pop up some where in mexico
Rotate relate respect the flow
Hospital bed you vegetable
Cant walk cant talk lettin you know
We hit the hardest ask ya ho, at my show
Seen her in the front row
To the back stage in there she blow
There she blew
Then send her back to you (hello)
[hook - 3x]

Xzibit - A Minute To Pray - lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, it's been a long time
Welcome back, yeah
Our Father, who art in Heaven
Got niggaz jumpin out the buildin like 9/11, c'mon
[Xzibit]
Only God could save us
I done burned down the town and killed my neighbor
Do I, come to you for my early demise? (yeah)
A minute to pray, it only take a second to die
Niggaz ain't prepared, too scared to do it
Dippin cigerettes in embalmin fluid
Hoods, special effects bring the drama to it
But sue me if you wanna see the trauma youth
I'm a walkin time bomb, don't tick me off
Crucified to die, nailed to the cross
Natural transition, foot soldier to boss
The A.K. ricochet put blood in your cough
And you know the whole *****ed up part of it all?
Take a muh'*****er's life somebody comin for yours
It's the get-back gangstas don't believe in karma
Only the strength of the dollar and the body armor
You the ***** ass nigga or a man of honor
My hands wrap around your throat like a anaconda
Then squeeze 'til your eyes pop out of your face
Then relocate to a brand new space (yo)
[Chorus: Xzibit]
Only God could save us (yeah)
I done burned down the town and killed my neighbor (yeah)
Do I, come to you with blood on my hands (yeah)
or run away from the place that I stand? WHO THE ***** I AM, YEAH!
Only God could save us
I done burned down the town and killed my neighbor
Do I, come to you for my early demise?
A minute to pray, it only take a second to die
[Xzibit]
I used to snatch people out of cars with a shotgun
Now I give cars to people who ain't got one
Still got the shotgun, whole different lifestyle
Kill you with a crowbar, wrapped in a white towel
Gotta play it smart now, the streets is watchin
The streets dictate the beats so my beats be knockin
***** a Strong Arm, I'll drop your coffin
Yeah yeah, muh'*****er I hear you talkin
Niggaz so often take kindness for weakness
Heat-seekin G with the elite on some cheap shit
This my square boy, you can't take me out of it
You want war nigga you better bring a lot of it
I ain't a problem with puttin my problems to rest
You so *****, boy you need a gynocologist
The hand, the bullet, the firin pin
Please God forgive me for I have sinned, Amen
[Chorus]
[Xzibit]
Huh, hit a nigga, kill a nigga will come back
Murder rap never attached, got too many snaps
It's more than raps, it's actual facts
Welcome back to the West, left side of your map
Been attacked from all sides, it's time for the payback
Lay back, wait for the right time to spray that
Spray that mother*****er, down to the last clip
Last clip you save for the cop on some waive shit
Blaze haze for days; shocked, stunned, amazed
***** best behave or take the fade
Blaze Shade-45 in the all-black Bentley
If I gotta go, y'all niggaz comin with me
Simply put, Mobb Deep said y'all were (Shook)
And when I come through, you just look
We don't change the game, we close the book
I let you go now, I know you got crack to cook, c'mon
[Chorus - 2X]

Xzibit - Alkaholik - lyrics

[x] cmon
[e] xzibit!
[x] yeah..
[e] ahh, ahh, e-dub
[xzibit]
Its that millenium ridiculous flow, I never let go
Niggaz gettin knocked out is part of my show
Let em know who they *****in with yo, a rhyme wrangler
Tri-angular push-up the hillside strangler
Dangle a, nigga by the ankle off the balcony
Now let his punk ass go, look out below (belowwww)
Its a tale of two cities, come out when the sun go down
We officially not *****in around
Stuck in the ground, fitted with a suit in a pine box
(hah!) with my fresh pressed khakis in a slingshot
So heatbox all day in a nigga face
And all you *****es see the dick that you shoulda ate
[chorus 2x: xzibit *singing*]
Call it what you wanna call it
Im a *****in alkaholik
Bring it if you really want it
Aint gotta put no extras on it!
[erick sermon]
Yo, Im in the zone, and lyrically gone
Got the spot blown, boom! oklahoma
Watch the aroma, catch those who love me
My underground dirty cats on dune buggies
I be the type to take your watch and flaunt it
Kidnap t. lewis and jimmy jam on it
Yo, I bang a nigga head til his neck pop
Do a krs-one to a black cop
X and es, out for cream
Get the money, while you stay broker than al bundy
Uhh, give it to yall, in any given sunday
With j. foxx name the spot, make it hot
(I hate e so much right now!) blow it down hooker bounce
Come off the ropes like j. snooka
(*x*: two fly mother*****ers) you cant ***** widdit
Backed by +open bar+, so yall forget it
[chorus]
[j-ro]
J-mcenroe, cam smashin, party crashin
I eat mcs like a ration
Im sockin niggaz in they goatees
I leave you stiffer than that fool on my basketball trophies
Im in the room with 10 gs, countin ten gs
Cause we need a bag of weed (can you smell it? )
Now we need ten dimes, to blow on deez like wind chimes
Time to close the blinds cause you all in mines
I bought a bottle for the session, and did not share it
Drink so much captain mo all I need is a parrot
You took the alkaholik challenge, and lost your balance
You underground, we under water drinkin liquid by the gallons
[tash]
Slurred words, double vision, brain bustin, head rushin
Since Im too drunk to walk, I rock a party on crutches
And still rush the roughest mc who wanna get it
Forget it, its likwit, tha liks and, xzibit
Ca-tash on the blast the final piece to the puzzle
I slap *****es on the ass I slap tits up out the muzzle
I shuffle with the microphone, bang rhymes consistant
You wack and Im ca-tash and thats the mother*****in difference
For instance, 21 and over set your clocks back
(tick tock tick tock) still standin where the rocks at
Two-thousand-one, we still young guns thats +restless+
(thirty niggaz, sixty hoes) and thats the mother*****in guestlist!
[chorus]
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