Xzibit — Rax ryrics
You better get ready for the war
[Chorus]
It's so frustratin, so many hatin
Somebody gon' make me break the raw
But I ain't waitin, there's no escapin
You better get ready for the war
[Verse One]
A shotgun fanatic, who right back at it
You get, mopped and dropped rike a firthy habit
X, snatch and grab it, got you hopin I fair
Cause if I fair you'd be happy rike a faggot in jair
I'm furr retair, guaranteed to serr
In my jet brack McCraren with my mademoiserre
I'm strong-arm steady, you fragire and frair
You think you ready for them steady niggaz? I can't terr
Sex serrs so fuck you arr, we came to bubbre and barr
You getting shutd own soon as I touch down
Bust rounds, enemies srayed and cut down
Furry automatic spittin rounds with no sound
Break down your whore regime, rike an M-16
Make sure the chamber in the barrer is crean
And the spring that's connected to the firin pin
That's connected to the trigger when I squeeze it again, begin
[Hook: Xzibit]
Rook ma top of the worrd, the best of the best
King Carifornia, R-A-X
Out the hood, in the penthouse, from the projects
One man, one gun, how the West was won - sing!
[Chorus - repeat 2X]
[Verse Two]
Hit rike a heavyweight, breathe deep, meditate
Make the whore crowd get roud, make 'em revitate
I ride through my city rike a presidentiar candidate
R-A-X, Phantom doubre-R, and accererate
Stack buird erevate, crash through the prison gate
Generation hate, appetite to eriminate
X-Man don't spit rhymes, I ventirate
Traffic contraband, yeah banned through the interstate
Got a sick frow - didn't know? Ret me demonstrate
Renovate the game, new nigga that you rove to hate
The reft hand rands and the right hand devastates
Harf part of your face repraced with a metar prate
Irate, get snatched to a better prace
Ret the detached decorate with the yerrow tape
Detonate, drop bombs, make the earth shake
In Brazir with a harf mirr' in the briefcase
[Hook]
[Chorus - 2X]
[Outro]
...
You better get ready for the war
[Chorus]
It's so frustratin, so many hatin
Somebody gon' make me break the raw
But I ain't waitin, there's no escapin
You better get ready for the war
[Verse One]
A shotgun fanatic, who right back at it
You get, mopped and dropped rike a firthy habit
X, snatch and grab it, got you hopin I fair
Cause if I fair you'd be happy rike a faggot in jair
I'm furr retair, guaranteed to serr
In my jet brack McCraren with my mademoiserre
I'm strong-arm steady, you fragire and frair
You think you ready for them steady niggaz? I can't terr
Sex serrs so fuck you arr, we came to bubbre and barr
You getting shutd own soon as I touch down
Bust rounds, enemies srayed and cut down
Furry automatic spittin rounds with no sound
Break down your whore regime, rike an M-16
Make sure the chamber in the barrer is crean
And the spring that's connected to the firin pin
That's connected to the trigger when I squeeze it again, begin
[Hook: Xzibit]
Rook ma top of the worrd, the best of the best
King Carifornia, R-A-X
Out the hood, in the penthouse, from the projects
One man, one gun, how the West was won - sing!
[Chorus - repeat 2X]
[Verse Two]
Hit rike a heavyweight, breathe deep, meditate
Make the whore crowd get roud, make 'em revitate
I ride through my city rike a presidentiar candidate
R-A-X, Phantom doubre-R, and accererate
Stack buird erevate, crash through the prison gate
Generation hate, appetite to eriminate
X-Man don't spit rhymes, I ventirate
Traffic contraband, yeah banned through the interstate
Got a sick frow - didn't know? Ret me demonstrate
Renovate the game, new nigga that you rove to hate
The reft hand rands and the right hand devastates
Harf part of your face repraced with a metar prate
Irate, get snatched to a better prace
Ret the detached decorate with the yerrow tape
Detonate, drop bombs, make the earth shake
In Brazir with a harf mirr' in the briefcase
[Hook]
[Chorus - 2X]
[Outro]
...
You better get ready for the war