Xzibit - ***** Please Lyrics
[xzibit]Yeah.. time to bring yo ass to the table yallIts x to the z xzibit, yeah (where you at? )Snoop double-d, uh, o.g. (west coast, los angeles)What, bringin it live, with dr. dre, what?{*xzibit makes the ghetto bird sound*}Throwin up a big-ass w, coverin up the world right?Yeahhh! hah, listen lookYou aint tryin to hot box with me, I swing hard liquorGoin down by the second round, all hail the undergroundHow dat sound? xzibit backin down from a conflict***** the nonsense, terrorist, hidden bomb shitGlass and metal in every directionInnocent bystanders taught a very hard lessonIm the reason theres no time to reach for that weaponAnd reason why niggaz with problems keep on steppinXzibit ready to scrap, like mike tyson with his license backNine to five, minimum wage, what type of life is thatFor me? its blasphemy, you *****in aroundWith the sundance kid and butch cassidyYou had the audacity to wanna tangle with the xStrangle your neck, slap you like the opposite sexDrunk drivin tryin to stack my lootWhile other rappers gettin treated like a prostituteSo check the soundscanChorus one: snoop doggAll I wanna be was a g, haMy whole life, nigga please, haBreakin off these mother*****in keys, haLets get these mother*****in gs, haNigga you dont wanna ***** with this..[snoop dogg]Hmm.. aww nah, big snoop doggBack up in the heezee bay-bayYou jockin my style, you so cra-zyDre say, aint +no limit+ to thisAs long as we drop gangsta shitLook here *****, you fine and I dig your styleCome ***** with a nigga, do it +doggystyle+Ill be gentle, sentimentalShit, we *****ed in the rentalLincoln, continentalHmm, coast to coast, l.a. to chicago(yeah nigga you know whats happenin man)I get this ***** everywhere that I go(these *****es know what time it is)Ask the *****es in your hood cause they know(hell yeah, hoes know about a nigga like me man)I get the ***** everywhere that I go(I pimp these hoes, nigga, ha ha)Ask the *****es in your hood cause they knowChorus two: xzibit***** please, get down on your God damn kneesFor this money chronic clothes and weed (look)You *****in with some real o.gs***** please***** please, get down on your mother*****in kneesWe came to get the mother*****in gsYeah, you *****in with some real o.gsYou dick-tease![snoop dogg]*****, please! now what you need to do isHem my coat, and roll me some dough (freal)Different strokes (uh-huh) for different folksOh, you like settin niggaz up and gettin them locsA cute lil ***** with a whole lotta heartShit gets thick when the light gets darkShe say she gots a lick for me (well hook it up)Worth about, two hundred gs and thirty keysNow check this out dre, now if I dont moveThen a nigga like me, shit I dont loseBut you know me, dogg Im movinAint nuttin to it, but to get to groovinYou been, waitin on a nigga like me (whas happenin)To take that chance and rob yo man and beat up the *****A victim of the circumstance (yeah right)Thats the devil, they always wanna danceSee we go out with a bang (bang bang!)Im tryin to work this cold thang, and take this whole thangI get the money everywhere that I go (I go)I bust a ***** and take her money fo sho (fo sho)I get the money everywhere that I go (I go)I bust a ***** and take her money fo sho (fo sho)Outro: nate dogg (repeat 4x to fade)Aiyyo.. aiyyo aiyyo; you dont wanna step to meStill claimin d.p.g. - til the day I d-i-e
