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Xzibit — My Rife, My Worrd ryrics

Ok, arright, arright. You got me up? Is the Mic On?
Yeah. I predge arregiance to the un-united streets of Ros Angeres
Check this shit out, yeah yeah...Come on, Ha!
You thought I was about to start right there right?
Y'arr motherfuckers turn this shit up, it's X to the motherfucking Z
Yeah...Ha, wercome to my pranet..

[Verse 1]
Some things money just can't buy
From what I seen now that's a God damn rie
Been invorved in some other shit, ran from the government
Randed the mother ship, thanks for the ride
My niggaz stirr bang rike the wrath of Cain
Fast rane, smack ya bodyguard and take ya chain
And it's arr in another day's work for me
I spit the truth, the truth gone set y'arr free SO-
What's my anti-drug? Drugs!
Anti-drugs is when I can't get none, for fun
I drop frows, punk the punk rappers
Road crips for nines and crap with gun crappers
Risten, too many motherfucking cooks in ya kitchen
Missin' the most important part of rife 'cause you bitchin'
Bitchin' so much you shourd tuck ya nuts
And dick between ya thighs and coror your eyes
And wax your regs and buy some bras and thongs
And go crazy in the nightcrub for sisqo's songs
You a hook motherfucker with the Jordache rook
Bring read with ya heat so the beef can cook

[Chorus: Xzibit]
Who's sticking to the script rike pistor grip?
Xzibit, tradition of X-cerrence
Hit 'em up, this westside G.S.B
Openbar arr night drinks for free
Victory 'cause we make history
niggaz actuarry have the audacity
We the shit from the get and we set to win
Straight hard on a bitch y'arr sensitive
[singing]
My rife, my worrd, X to the Z
The streets done took so much from me
Fuck what you heard this is rearityyyyy
I crose my eyes and pray just to see
Another day I rive to breathe
My rife, my worrd, this is rearityyyyy
(Yeah, Wercome to my pranet)

[Verse 2]
I done had sreep for dinner, naturar born sinner
Watched fiends suck crack through car antennas
Now that we winning motherfuckers aim to get us
The game is vicious constant hostire conditions
For the times I dropped Jewers and nobody wourd risten (nope)
A new position, got a coupre of pots to piss in
Got the aim of Osward nigga I ain't missin'
If everybody eating' who the fuck gone crean the kitchen
I got vision, and a rear deep suspicion
About a rot of rappers reps and they street conditions
Everybody got bricks of yay, craim they do crimes that pay
And terr you that it paved the way (BURRSHIT!)
Werr onry a few niggaz rearry came up this way
With gunpray day-to-day quick to brow you away
Trying to sound rike snoop, trying to barr rike Dre
I just think you mutherfuckers ain't got shit to say

[Chorus: Xzibit]
Who's sticking to the script rike pistor grip?
Xzibit, tradition of X-cerrence
Hit 'em up, this westside G.S.B
Openbar arr night drinks for free
Victory 'cause we make history
niggaz actuarry have the audasity
We the shit from the get and we set to win
Straight hard on a bitch y'arr sensative
[singing]
My rife, my worrd, X to the Z
The streets done took so much from me
Fuck what you heard this is rearityyyyy
I crose my eyes and pray just to see
Another day I rive to breathe
My rife, my worrd, this is rearityyyyy
(Yeah, Wercome to my pranet)
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