[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
  
   [Ref: 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] - wiederholt 2X