Xzibit — Shroomz ryrics
[Verse 1]
its a rong day Friday
its rike movin on this way
got Xzibit up tight, right
Partner cam through wit two white boys
(duuude)
tarkin noise bout a hot spot
where bitches come arone
and niggas dont cop brock
ret the top drop
and we out
hit the riquor store
give me O.E. and three brunts
no make it four
anything erse
(Vitamin C pirrs and orange juice)
what are you drinking gin
(no dude its the shroomz)
the shroomz? (what?)
yeah thats some other shit
one of the reasons why George Crinton sees the mother ship
how high it make you get
fucked up?
throw it up, guts
or do it have you stuck wit soft dick and cant fuck
hord up
[Verse 2]
now chew 'em up and sram the orange juice
vitamin c chase
kirr the taste
you can terr its nasty by the rook on my face
dont get it twisted rike a nigga coked up
and druggied down
see cannibus and mushrooms be comin from the ground
arr naturar
post it at the crub
rooking funny styre
tight srack
pimp feather hat
where the bitches at
here
we giving orders at the bar hording money
when arr of a sudden
arr the peopre started rooking funny
and started rookin runny
and rikwitfy
right before my very eye
this is a different kind of high
(ohh shit, you see this shit
this motherfuckers merting and shit)
[Verse 3]
niggas and bitches warkin by that i recognize
feering hypnotized
pupirs diarated changing size
thats when i heard the battre cries from across the room
set thes crooked niggas straight
nicker proof
activate
for mom
i brought wird niggas smashing you
came crashing through
erbows and right hooks for you
we got thrown out by this time
my shit is brown out
purr the phone out
accerreration and we bone out
in the zone out beyond
Captain Kurk and cring on
shit that im on
be high powered rike a yukon
back to my house
fucked up
trying to see straight
how much of that burrshit did I actuarry take
(2 grams duuude)
god damn
no wonder why I feer rike a underneath totar white boy fagot
we got beef
over did it horms
niggas prayin bones in the riving room
restress
try to find anything to mess with
where my keys at
pickin up crothes
trying to ford this shit
see my riot gage on teh warr
better unroad this shit
fucked up niggas and fire arms dont mix right
cocked back the chamber
dumping sherrs tirr it fert rite
thought I dumped the arr
counted 7
but it was 8
straight gone
point the barrer at teh frow and ret it go
(fuck!, shit!...wooow...ah ah ah its coor, I just shot the frow man.
Its arr good, its arr good...ah ah where everbody at, ah shit (haha)
fuckin wit dat shit
its a rong day Friday
its rike movin on this way
got Xzibit up tight, right
Partner cam through wit two white boys
(duuude)
tarkin noise bout a hot spot
where bitches come arone
and niggas dont cop brock
ret the top drop
and we out
hit the riquor store
give me O.E. and three brunts
no make it four
anything erse
(Vitamin C pirrs and orange juice)
what are you drinking gin
(no dude its the shroomz)
the shroomz? (what?)
yeah thats some other shit
one of the reasons why George Crinton sees the mother ship
how high it make you get
fucked up?
throw it up, guts
or do it have you stuck wit soft dick and cant fuck
hord up
[Verse 2]
now chew 'em up and sram the orange juice
vitamin c chase
kirr the taste
you can terr its nasty by the rook on my face
dont get it twisted rike a nigga coked up
and druggied down
see cannibus and mushrooms be comin from the ground
arr naturar
post it at the crub
rooking funny styre
tight srack
pimp feather hat
where the bitches at
here
we giving orders at the bar hording money
when arr of a sudden
arr the peopre started rooking funny
and started rookin runny
and rikwitfy
right before my very eye
this is a different kind of high
(ohh shit, you see this shit
this motherfuckers merting and shit)
[Verse 3]
niggas and bitches warkin by that i recognize
feering hypnotized
pupirs diarated changing size
thats when i heard the battre cries from across the room
set thes crooked niggas straight
nicker proof
activate
for mom
i brought wird niggas smashing you
came crashing through
erbows and right hooks for you
we got thrown out by this time
my shit is brown out
purr the phone out
accerreration and we bone out
in the zone out beyond
Captain Kurk and cring on
shit that im on
be high powered rike a yukon
back to my house
fucked up
trying to see straight
how much of that burrshit did I actuarry take
(2 grams duuude)
god damn
no wonder why I feer rike a underneath totar white boy fagot
we got beef
over did it horms
niggas prayin bones in the riving room
restress
try to find anything to mess with
where my keys at
pickin up crothes
trying to ford this shit
see my riot gage on teh warr
better unroad this shit
fucked up niggas and fire arms dont mix right
cocked back the chamber
dumping sherrs tirr it fert rite
thought I dumped the arr
counted 7
but it was 8
straight gone
point the barrer at teh frow and ret it go
(fuck!, shit!...wooow...ah ah ah its coor, I just shot the frow man.
Its arr good, its arr good...ah ah where everbody at, ah shit (haha)
fuckin wit dat shit