[Xzibit speaking] And so it was written, and after all these things I saw another angel come down from heaven Having great power, and the earth was lightened with his glory And he cried mightily with a strong voice saying "Babylon the great has fallen, has fallen and has become the habitation of devils and the home to every foul spirit and a cage of very unclean, and hateful men"
[Xzibit] What you see is what you get now Xzibit never wait around for no kickdown, got my own shit loud Shot heard around the world Uplift, bench press, arm curl, keep the structure of the temple To make things simple, my existance is a ripple through time Only concerned with what is mine, divine Never monkeyshine, walkin down a very thin line Holdin heat, runnin crazy in the streets, yeah (WHASSUP?) Plus the company I keep put in overtime while you oversleep Don't wanna see none of this evil I speak Around the atlas, cume la matra, the super actress You all get close-lined and pinned to the mattress All day, every day, every which way Who said you can't have your cake and eat it too (FUCK YOU!) This is hard time on Planet Earth, for what it's worth Xzibit stay in rotation without rehabilitation like this
[Chorus 1] Players, pimps, hoes, hustlers Willies, thugs, ballers, busters Gangstas, macks, everyday, all day Shot callers, even high rollers keep it movin
[Chorus 2: Xzibit] What you see is what you get now The kinda style make the whole world go wild Bless the child that can hold his own, flesh 'n bone and no matter where I roam I feel right at home, yeah And what you see is what you get now The kinda style make the whole world go wild Bless the child that can hold his own, flesh 'n bone and no matter where I roam I feel right at home And that's the real shit
You got more than you bargained for; hit the floor I pull a fast one to let you know today could be yo' last one black Take your breath like an asthma attack Just a slave like Flavor Flav, "You're blind to the facts" Mr. X to the Z, Tha Liks and King Tee Guaranteed to bring the house down naturally Niggas knowin No Limits like Master P Makin you motherfuckin bastards see (what?) A whole different breed of MC; realize it's you against me Catch a three-hundred and sixty degree Roundhouse to the mouth right And like the sun, make the hot shit shine bright I feelin like my whole life is a green light never turn red Cause I strike like a rattlesnake, lock like a dread Niggas wanna bump heads, but they better off dead Came crashin through the door like the Feds, bring it
[Chorus 2] w/ variations
[Xzibit] The year everybody start to rush Swingin through is your friendly neighborhood lush I crack your bottle then watch how Xzibit bust I regulate like a killer with a nickel plate, I set it straight Start to shakin you down, breakin new ground, construction work Heavy artillery, put your dick in the dirt Stay alert, the game is rough so you might get hurt Slug burnt through your jacket, through your sweater, through your shirt Get cut from the belly up (what?) I break the chain, fast lane, suck my sugar cane (yeah yeah) I'm tryin to spark a nigga brain while you entertain trivial things Material things, protected by the underground kings Who rule the land with an iron fist The "Men in Black," if we flash can't remember shit (sorry) You cross me, I'll make you pay like the government, I wanna kill Sam cause my package came short twelve grams, get the picture?