Hurt Locker

Xzibit · Other Songs - Xzibit

Welcome

All foreign passports to the left

All resident passports to the right

Ya dig?



Welcome to my world of hurt, where I put in work

I got guns that knock you off of this earth

Stand up let yourself be heard, I ain't hear one word

I'm just bringing through what the crowd deserves



Cause what you want that's what we got

Once things begin, my n**** it won't stop

Lock down your blocks lets flood the streets

Now welcome to the world of Mr. X to the Z



Motherf***** I'm



Back with a vengeance, back with the business

I'm a vet with a pension, a man with a vision

I'm a man on a mission, so crowd around listen

This that hardcore heavy head bang, you've been missing

Go to Defcon one, if you don't comply

I might explode like a meth lab, there is no rehab

B****es need knee-pads, a pound of some Zig Zags

That last like Etta James, I'm back let the cage rap

Charles Bronson, visionary marksman

Heartless, Leave your intellect on your carpet

I don't really start s***, I just like to finish it

dismember with a hacksaw, getting rid of it

I'm so militant, you so Gilligan, killing it

Heard you want the coast on your back

Yo, be careful what you wish for, good luck with that

You could be found in your trunk, with your chest collapsed. Relax



Welcome to my world of hurt, where I put in work

I got guns that knock you off of this earth

Stand up let yourself be heard, I ain't hear one word

I'm just bringing through what the crowd deserves



Cause what you want that's what we got

Once things begin, my n**** it won't stop

Lock down your blocks lets flood the streets

Now welcome to the world of Mr. X to the Z



Motherf***** I'm



Made for the masses, chromed out classics

Block after block, when I park so Jurassic(?)

Cameras start flashing, everybody asking

Harassing, suck my d*** with six aspirins

That'll keep your head tight, back from the afterlife

Locked in my hurt locker, built up my appetite

You need your name in lights, when I just need a mic

And I can level any playing field, like a sheet of ice

It's going down like when you cuffed, and they read your rights

I'm going higher, better bail, if you're scared of heights

I'm ritual killing prepare for a sacrifice

Roll her like a pair a' dice, lounging in paradise

Jealous n****s want to feed, like a parasite

Burn leeches off with cigarettes, I just need a light

I been around, seen the press get it shut down

I'm stadium status, the crowd got to move NOW!!!



Welcome to my world of hurt, where I put in work

I got guns that knock you off of this earth

Stand up let yourself be heard, I ain't hear one word

I'm just bringing through what the crowd deserves



Cause what you want that's what we got

Once things begin, my n**** it won't stop

Lock down your blocks lets flood the streets

Now welcome to the world of Mr. X to the Z



Motherf***** I'm



A man dies once, a coward dies a thousand times

Your b**** a**es on nine hundred and ninety nine

You only got one more, you better make it last

Before a lay this hurt locker, to your fucking ass

Lock chop choppers, chop shop droppers

Fresh state to state, until the feds came knocking

Call us in the clutch, when your shows ain't popping

When your hoes ain't dropping, when your flows ain't rocking



Welcome to my world of hurt, where I put in work

I got guns that knock you off of this earth

Stand up let yourself be heard, I ain't hear one word

I'm just bringing through what the crowd deserves



Cause what you want that's what we got

Once things begin, my n**** it won't stop

Lock down your blocks lets flood the streets

Now welcome to the world of Mr. X to the Z



Motherf***** I'm

Hurt Locker

Xzibit's "Hurt Locker" stands as a testament to the Compton rapper's signature blend of gritty lyricism and aggressive delivery. Known for his sharp wordplay and dynamic flow, Xzibit has long been a central figure in West Coast hip-hop, often exploring themes of struggle, resilience, and street life. This track captures the intensity characteristic of his broader discography, reflecting the raw energy that defined his rise to prominence in the late 1990s and early 2000s. While the song may not carry the immediate commercial weight of his collaborations with major stars, it remains a compelling song in his catalog, showcasing his ability to craft vivid narratives through rhythm and rhyme. The recording exemplifies the genre's capacity to convey complex emotions within a concise musical framework, offering listeners a direct connection to the artist's creative vision during this period of his career.