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Artist/Band: 
Xzibit 
Lyrics for Song: X 
Lyrics for Album: Restless [2000]
  
               
  26610>Yeah, ladies and gentleman
  Broadcasting live to you and yours
  It's Mr. X to the Z, Xzibit
  Yeah, bounce it
  Come on
 
 
  The first day of the rest of my life (X)
  Stand behind the mic like Walter Kronkike
  Yo, keep the spotlight
  I'm keeping my rhymes tight
  Lose sight of what you believe
  And call it a night
  This ain't the light-weight, cake mix shit that you're used to
  Teflon territory, you just can't shoot through
  You gon shoot who? (who?)
  Not even on your best day
  Rollin' the Wild West way, givin' it up
  Leavin' the whole world stuck, not givin' a fuck
  Laid in the cut, now we break through in the rut
  Hennesy and Orange Juice, baby fill up a cup
  Quick to grab Mary Jane by the butt and squeeze
  Loosen up, let your hair down, and join the festivities
  Overcrowd the house like lockdown facilities
  Bitches be quick to give me brains while I post the range
  Going up and down my dick like the stock exchange
 
 
  (X) Rearrange the whole game with my rugged sound
  (X) Won't even say your own name when I come around
  (X) Stay on top but remain from the underground
  (X) to the Z and we all in the family
 
 
  (X) Rearrange the whole game with my rugged sound
  (X) Won't even say your own name when I come around
  (X) Stay on top but remain from the underground
  (X) to the Z and we all in the family
 
 
  Ever since Xzibit could spit, been on some pimp shit
  Approach every woman like a potential mistress
  Shine bright, make sure that (X) stay tight
  Cause tonight I might meet my next ex-wife
  Mr. Big Chief Reefa (uh-huh), Xzibit use his dick like a Visa
  I run it through and money come out
  Runnin' your mouth, I'll have somebody run in your house
  Ravel your spouse and have a little fun on the couch
  Now you know that it was bound to happen
  I came to give you what you lackin'
  Whenever you hear them other niggas rappin
  Rockin' chains, stadium, paladiums, cracked craniums
  My whole skeleton is dipped in titanium
  Drop tops sittin' on twenties
  Using rappers like crash test dummies
  Stackin' real estate and money
  It's funny how things change overnight when you thinking right
  I beat the odds like Ike beat on his first wife
 
 
  (X) Rearrange the whole game with my rugged sound
  (X) Won't even say your own name when I come around
  (X) Stay on top but remain from the underground
  (X) to the Z and we all in the family
 
 
  (X) Rearrange the whole game with my rugged sound
  (X) Won't even say your own name when I come around
  (X) Stay on top but remain from the underground
  (X) to the Z and we all in the family
 
 
  What an event?
  We hardcore 100%
  Making it stick, Los Angeles proudly presents (X)
  The real deal, how does it feel?
  No special effects
  Yank the chain off of your neck and demand the respect
  Now all your conversations sound strange to me
  Seems like everybody around me want me to change but me
  I stand alone, on my own two feet
  Stagger tracks, strangle the beat
  Restless, no time for sleep
  Niggas be weak, I'm concrete like bitumen grit
  It's a very thin line between a foe and a friend
  Straight to the chair
  (Not these niggas again)
  Crawl back, bounce in the spot and slide right in
  I ain't trying to see nothing but progress, regardless
  Home of the heartless, move right, remain cautious
  Represent nothing but the hustle and struggle
  Hennesy, rock plenty of ice, making a double, now SCREAM
 
 
  (X) Rearrange the whole game with my rugged sound
  (X) Won't even say your own name when I come around
  (X) Stay on top but remain from the underground
  (X) to the Z and we all in the family
 
 
  [Snoop Dogg]
  So there you have it
  A-B-C-D-P-G-C
  X to the motherfuckin' Z
  Mr. Xuberant, Xtravagant
  Xtrodinary, Xciting, X-alotta
  X 'em with a little bit of Xtasy
  X-ing your bitch out if you tryna test a g
  And what's the recipe?
  Xcalibur weaponary
  And we shoot Xceptionally
  That there is hot
  X marks the spot?
  Fuck naw, X spots the marks
  Xclamation point, niggaz.....
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| Album Lyrics: Restless [2000] | 
 
   Xzibit 
"Restless [2000]"
 
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