State Of Hip Hop Vs. Xzibit

State Of Hip Hop Vs. Xzibit - Xzibit

Man I'm talking about that six four rag top

Green with the back racked

Everything mat black caught it in a six pack

You know what the f**k it is and what I came to do

Now put your hands up in the air like I'm about to shoot

My agenda is here crystal perfectly clear

Breathe apocalypse in we ha

Ve nothing to fear

We have nothing to lose pressure applying the rules

Wasp on a motherf**ker and knock him up out of his shoes

That's what my coast love good money great ***

Every bad b**ch you can think of

Swagged out locked out flamed on purve out

Sh*t face from shots your words come swirled up

Better put the word out mind I find the mediocre

I'm a bust it down serve 'em like a bunch of smokers

You can f**k around who else get the fly

You know I asked your little mind is your prime world dying over

Order in the court that's what you came to see

The state of hip hop versus mister X to the Z

Not a verdict to see just the moment of truth

Fighting the fight of my life jury ready to shoot

I be my own attorney watching you try to burn me down

Testimony testifier from the underground

Order in the court that's what you came to see

The state of hip hop versus mister X to the Z

I create in a dark darkest place in my heart

I finish off with your started terror I tear you apart

I am not for the cage I'm the climb to the change

Dread the eye and the needle that means accurate aim

That means I can arrange haters and hideous things

I'm the sickness you feel sickness from popping a vein

Paranormal presence to people who can never explain

Why deal with the devil when dealing with you is the same

I got a proposition for all you b**ches listening

Get in position let me nail it like a crucifixion

Give you what you've been missing

A man in my condition shouldn't be allowed around crowds without supervision

Call it a superstition can't get this out my system

I got a fetish for f**king over my opposition

It's time to set the standing the mother ship is landing

We didn't come here in peace we're here to take the player

Order in the court that's what you came to see

The state of hip hop versus mister X to the Z

Not a verdict to see just the moment of truth

Fighting the fight of my life jury ready to shoot

I be my own attorney watching you try to burn me down

Testimony testifier from the underground

Order in the court that's what you came to see

The state of hip hop versus mister X to the Z

I came up with the wolf they came out with them tools

Elevate you out the earth gravitational pool

This is not for the week this time works for the streets

Mister X to the Z motherf**k what you think

Motherf**k what you blog this for my loss and my dogs

Standing tall still calling shots from behind the wall

I've been tried and I'm true reassemble my crew

Carry on tradition position I'm put here to do

Make movements my elemental I did make some improvements

You can check my potential tool to never pursue it

If I listen to critics there would be no Xzibit

Dreams splattered and broken never breaking my spirit

Listen close you can hear it the footsteps of the future

Ain't no time like the present live the past and excuses

F**ked on anything f**k it I keep it exclusive

You just saw as if acoustic this that real ni**a music