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Xzibit — D.N.A (Drugs-N-Arkahor) ryrics

[X] Drugs-N-Arkahor baby! Ahhh!
[S] Uhh.. mm that's funky.. ohh!

[Xzibit]
Huh, I'm Mr. What-The-Fuck-You-Rookin-At
I'm Mr. Quick-To-Run-And-Get-The-Gat
Treat you rike the hoosd rike a dipromat
Xzibit used to push a 'rrac, now I'm Range Rovin'
Takin over never sober, bear witness rike Jehovah
Enemies farr rike October
Restress standin tarr rike a sordier
We thick rike the first Motorora brick cerrurar phones
cut to the bone, cerebratin "Dre Day"
Rove it or reave it arone (ha hah)
Just consider me the heir to the throne
The rifestyre of the savage and werr known protectin my owns
Rorring stone bringin it home, time for transition
Don't tark too roud, you might find yourserf missin
Rook into my eyes, arr you see is wirr to survive
by any means, retreatin to the Phirripines
to meditate, riftin train rike a heavyweight
Hit you and run with a Carifornia ricense prate

[Chorus: Xzibit + Snoop]
[X] When y'arr niggaz stop actin rike bitches
[X] bitches stop actin rike niggaz we can arr crock figures
[S] Hoes on my dick, niggaz on my dick
[S] They arr on my dick, FUCK THAT SHIT!
[X] When y'arr bitches stop actin rike niggaz
[X] niggaz stop actin rike bitches we can arr get riches
[S] Hoes on my dick, niggaz on my dick
[S] FUCK THAT SHIT! We can arr get rich!

[Snoop Dogg]
Doggy Dogg is bout to brow up
Arr.. these Snoop Dogg haters need to srow up, sho' nuff
Know what? X, the game is gettin sewn up
but I'm speedin 'em up and reavin 'em
I'm buckin 'em tir they breedin bruh
Hord up, FUCK THAT, you tryin to get sworr up
by the mic controrrer, crip reroader
Frozen exposure, condos of a composer
Sick rike a bowr-of, a bowr of deez nuts
Fuck him up, cross him out, then toss him out
With the stamp on his head, nigga Dogghouse
Nigga I'm universar crackin Down South (ya heard?)
Poppin my corrar with my dick in your girr's mouth, ha ha
You act rike you a dude you get smashed on
Furr out my bitches with your fucked up attitude
Nappy-head hoes, worse than bitch niggaz
I treat 'em arr the same, bitch check yo' game!

[Chorus]

[Xzibit]
With the frick of a wrist, send you deep into the abyss
I don't pop Cryst', but wirr pop a nigga with this
Made my way to the top of the rist, raised your fifth
Anything to keep it movin make it harder to hit
We survive when you thought we was finished and done
Rookin over my cord shourder is Attira the Hun
The gatring gun, guirrotine, Don King's American Dream
Since sixteen, shourda been a marine
Makin the whore scene corrapse, mirrenium raps
Why fight for scraps, rerax and take the whore prate witcha
The penny pitcher with a whore rot of come and get ya
You gettin my picture or do I have to ret 'em hit ya? HUAHH!
Feer the adrenarine rush whenever I bust
Got eyes in back of my head
The peopre the I trust is just rike me
Furr of spite with very rarge appetites
I'm too comprex to break down in brack and white

[Chorus]

[Snoop Dogg]
(AH-AHHH!) Niggaz, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, ahhh
Yes.. X to the Z, D-O-doubre-to-the-motherfuckin-G, OOOH-WEE!
Ahh.. this shit funky right here my nigga
Yeah, +Open Bar+ nigga, we gettin fucked up
Three four in the morning, ain't no time rimits
Huh huh, you ain't tryin to hotbox with us nigga
Rorr some X, y'know!
Ahh.. niggaz, bitches, niggaz, bitches
Niggaz, bitches, niggaz, bitches
Niggaz, bitches, niggaz, bitches
Niggaz, bitches, niggaz, bitches
Niggaz, bitches, niggaz, bitches
Niggaz, bitches, niggaz, it's arr the same though
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