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Xzibit] Yeah, uh, what, worldwide Yeah, Im forever, ever lastin, spread the wealth Procrastination like masturbation, your fuckin yourself So we gonna move on em quickly (what) No chance to think about coming back Chain smoke em, turn they lungs black See I was raised to love black, but sometimes Black folks wanna sweat you harder than the one-time Never participate in dumb, def and blind shit Plus I got my little man, so daily I'm reminded The ride only gets rougher (right) But I'll be damned if me and my niggas suffer Smuggle this motherucker with the raw shit, I'm blessed wit Lookin at the world, burned for the young and the desperate Showed heart, but got cardiac arrested More than a nigga with an image and a press kit The wreck hits, creates desert land, desolate The whole intent to rock the shit, keep the herb lit Chorus: Xzibit (Defari) Handle your business before your business handles you Mister X to the Z (and Defari Herut), one two (Remain true, regardless what we go through) Yeah, handle your business so you can stand on your on two *repeat* [Defari Herut] Everyday I puts in down in LA, hustle in this Assassin lyricist, serious, muscle in this I call the bets, I know we got coordinates on more games to wreck We blaze shows, never no Half Step Tactics, B-Boys, no games no antics No false images, no bullshit semantics We planned this, for hundred of thousands Reignin/Rainin on they brains with lyrics, from the mountains Don't contemplate what you can't even demostrate Defari lottery draftpick, never the second rate Nigga who wanna hate but front like its all great I gots no time for these emotional niggas, I gots to motivate Moves to make, best rhyme straight That's for the old school, this here's our year, it's time to elevate Handle this, don't hesitate got money to make Push maximum levels from the Golden State Chorus [Defari Herut] This combination's high calibre Hatians stay amazed and confused like this was algebra I'm scoutin the, best land for property Never sloppily, picture someone stoppin me From gettin mine, line after line And you wonder why I call these fake niggas Miller they think they Genuine; I'm startin to shine, imported Italian With a custom made Herut charm as my medallion [Xzibit] Seem like, I recite the same prayer every night Watch my folks, make sure my dogs stay tight And fully prepared to gunfight in broad daylight Till then, lick it to the chin, let it begin We could break bread or break skin; and watch me send it Try not to break the law, sometimes I gotta bend it And my directions, suggest for your own protection You motherfuckers keep it movin like an intersection Chorus Serious business *scratched in background* Fuck you, like that Mr. X to the Z, Defari Herut. Yeah, yeah right? *3X* What, keep it movin like this y'all
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Xzibit] Ah, ah, what the world Yes ah, Lin never, never lastin, spread the wealth Delay like masturbation, your fuckin own Therefore, we want quick action time (what) No chance to want to come back Chain smoke em, turn they lungs black I love to see black, but sometimes You black people to sweat more than a one-time Never participate in dumb, and blind dog feces clear Add me, my little man, so every day I remind It has not only been rough (right) But I will damned if me and my niggas suffer This smuggling of raw materials motherucker with dog feces, the wisdom I was lucky To find in the world, young people were burned and despair Shows the core, but the heart was arrested Nigga over the image and press kits Debris hits and the creation of desert land, desolate Dog feces throughout the intent of the rock, so that lit herb Chorus: Xzibit (Defari) To deal with before dealing with your business, your business you Central 10, Mr. Z (and Defari Herut), 1 two (Continued faithful, whether we are through) Yes ah, your business, so you can at any time in your two * Repeat * [Defari Herut] Every day, I will be in Los Angeles, in the noisy Authors assassin, serious, muscle in this I bet, I know that we have more damage to the game coordinates We show that the fire has never been any half Strategy, B boys, there is no funny games No false images, no bullshit semantics This year we are planning for 100 Reignin / Rainin on they brains with lyrics, from the mountain Do not consider you can not even demostrate Defari lottery draftpick, never the second rate Nigga who hate, but like in front of all the great The global organic textile products I did not have time for these emotional niggas, I inspire the world of organic textiles Action to compel the best rhyme straight This is old school, here is our year, it is time to upgrade To deal with this, please do not hesitate funds to allow Promote the highest level from the Golden State Warriors Choir [Defari Herut] This combination of high-quality Hatians stay the same surprise and confusion, this is the algebra I scoutin, and the best land and property Never in haste, picture someone stoppin me From gettin mine, line Do you want to know why I call these fake niggas Miller They think that they really; I startin, to serve, Italy imports And Herut charm as my Custom Medallion [Xzibit] Look, I recite the same prayer every night Look at my people, to ensure that my dogs stay tight And fully prepared to gunfight in broad daylight At this point, licking it on the chin, it began We can break bread or break skin; do I see it Not against the law as far as possible, and sometimes I have to bend And my direction, indicating that the protection of their own Motherfuckers keep you movin like a crossroads Choir Serious business * scratched in background * Like hell you are, X Mr. z, Defari Herut. Yes ah, yes ah right right * 3 times * What do you keep movin
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