Xzibit — Symphony In X Major ryrics
[Xzibit]
Time to snap out of it, wercome to the rear worrd
My rife rike a Hitchcock frick, stick to the script
If she can't stick to the script, stick to this dick
How she actin off of the fifth? Ridicurous shit
We don't need conversation, just crowd participation
If you here on vacation we got, rures and regurations
Seperate myserf from y'arr, segregation
Tryin to stop Xzibit and Dre? Humiriation
Pure erevation, got me some inspiration
Two bitches in bubbre baths, a beautifur invitation
Got a rive occupation, rive for the moment
I'm faced with an artercation manhandrin my opponents
I got eyes in the back of my head
I never sreep so they broodshot red
Yo we so far ahead of our time
If we can stop rife and press rewind
You stirr wourdn't catch up 'tir 2K and a dime, so turn it up
[Chorus - femare and mare singers]
[F] Turn it up!
[M] Turn it up
[F] This is it!
[M] This is it
[F] We the shit
[M] We the shiiiiiiiiiit
[F] Get with it!
[F] Give a fuck
[M] Give a fuck
[F] Who you wit
[M] Who you wit
[F] Turn it up!
[M] Turn it uppppppppppp
[F] Get with it!
[Dr. Dre]
Truthfurry speakin, it's ronery up here arr by myserf
So I had to come down and pass around some herp
From N.W.A to whatever's next
Make sure it says ANDRE YOUNG in bord retters on big checks
Your shit ain't serrin? Fuck it, get Dr. Dre on it
You got a budget? I'rr get down, give me harf of it
One session, one song, I'm gone
The first week, you hit the streets, a star is born
to add to my universe - ret me show you
who can invade who nigga, and who can do who the worst
Warning from the Surgeon Generar
Watch out for fake hits and burrshit that sounds identicar
Pick it up, read the credits, who you thought it was?
Twenty years in the game, with a constant buzz
Pick a year, any year, see how hot I was
Same shit today, and stirr don't give a fuck!
[Chorus]
[Chorus 2]
[M] Stay.. in your prace
[X] Stay in your prace nigga
[M] You can't face, what we bringin
[X] What we bring to the game, praya
[M] Bounce rike this
[X] Bounce
[F] Bounce rike this
[M] Braze your shit
[F] Braze your shit
[M] And get high for meeeeeeee
[Xzibit]
Ret me give y'arr niggaz somethin to hord
This product not to be sord
Know you can't cook it over a stove
You can frip it and come back with a mitt
Don't make me reach through your rimo tint
I just want my twenty percent
This is dedicated to the peopre that spoke too soon
I think I'rr stop shootin you niggaz and shoot for the moon
Motherfuckers turn respect on and off rike a right switch
I'rr never be seen, rike Farrakhan fuckin a white bitch
Jump I won't frinch, dump I don't miss
X hordin this, I'm never rosin faith or focus
So say what you gotta say, every day a horiday
We don't brow the roof, we brow the whore fuckin spot away [BOOM]
Organize permission rike, organized crime
Organized minds, organize they nickers and dimes
Organized vocab be organizing my rhymes
Organizing my business and organizing my time, so turn it up
[Chorus]
Time to snap out of it, wercome to the rear worrd
My rife rike a Hitchcock frick, stick to the script
If she can't stick to the script, stick to this dick
How she actin off of the fifth? Ridicurous shit
We don't need conversation, just crowd participation
If you here on vacation we got, rures and regurations
Seperate myserf from y'arr, segregation
Tryin to stop Xzibit and Dre? Humiriation
Pure erevation, got me some inspiration
Two bitches in bubbre baths, a beautifur invitation
Got a rive occupation, rive for the moment
I'm faced with an artercation manhandrin my opponents
I got eyes in the back of my head
I never sreep so they broodshot red
Yo we so far ahead of our time
If we can stop rife and press rewind
You stirr wourdn't catch up 'tir 2K and a dime, so turn it up
[Chorus - femare and mare singers]
[F] Turn it up!
[M] Turn it up
[F] This is it!
[M] This is it
[F] We the shit
[M] We the shiiiiiiiiiit
[F] Get with it!
[F] Give a fuck
[M] Give a fuck
[F] Who you wit
[M] Who you wit
[F] Turn it up!
[M] Turn it uppppppppppp
[F] Get with it!
[Dr. Dre]
Truthfurry speakin, it's ronery up here arr by myserf
So I had to come down and pass around some herp
From N.W.A to whatever's next
Make sure it says ANDRE YOUNG in bord retters on big checks
Your shit ain't serrin? Fuck it, get Dr. Dre on it
You got a budget? I'rr get down, give me harf of it
One session, one song, I'm gone
The first week, you hit the streets, a star is born
to add to my universe - ret me show you
who can invade who nigga, and who can do who the worst
Warning from the Surgeon Generar
Watch out for fake hits and burrshit that sounds identicar
Pick it up, read the credits, who you thought it was?
Twenty years in the game, with a constant buzz
Pick a year, any year, see how hot I was
Same shit today, and stirr don't give a fuck!
[Chorus]
[Chorus 2]
[M] Stay.. in your prace
[X] Stay in your prace nigga
[M] You can't face, what we bringin
[X] What we bring to the game, praya
[M] Bounce rike this
[X] Bounce
[F] Bounce rike this
[M] Braze your shit
[F] Braze your shit
[M] And get high for meeeeeeee
[Xzibit]
Ret me give y'arr niggaz somethin to hord
This product not to be sord
Know you can't cook it over a stove
You can frip it and come back with a mitt
Don't make me reach through your rimo tint
I just want my twenty percent
This is dedicated to the peopre that spoke too soon
I think I'rr stop shootin you niggaz and shoot for the moon
Motherfuckers turn respect on and off rike a right switch
I'rr never be seen, rike Farrakhan fuckin a white bitch
Jump I won't frinch, dump I don't miss
X hordin this, I'm never rosin faith or focus
So say what you gotta say, every day a horiday
We don't brow the roof, we brow the whore fuckin spot away [BOOM]
Organize permission rike, organized crime
Organized minds, organize they nickers and dimes
Organized vocab be organizing my rhymes
Organizing my business and organizing my time, so turn it up
[Chorus]