Xzibit - Three Emcees |
Three Emcees
Xzibit Xzibit Yes yes. ahh ahh. bring it live Yo its the x to the z from the likwit squad Hook: "one mc" "after" (x3) "on the mic" [xzibit] All that get money take money sound funny So I stick to my own I can feel it in my bones These clones and clowns aint really down Play the background westbound Huntin down pussy like a bloodhound Plus I feel that no style is darker than mine You can stick that into places where the sun dont shine All you one hit wonders only in it for the spotlight Spend half a million dollars still dont sound tight Bring truth to the light I write rhymes for the under Blunt smokin bottle crackin all day slumber Who wouldnt give a fuck if the world fell down As long as I can twist a fat one and pass it around Mr. x to the z from the likwit crew La to elviaire with my man eq Coming live and direct with your neck like this Come home and smoke a spliff in the benz with swift I stay fucked up Hook [del] Kids are squeamish Lyrically ingenious my flows are intravenous When they attempt to refless Im the apex Shows get rocked half the words ? Hold your glock your whole goal is props Youll never get em My rhythm just fluctuates You cant o.d. no matter how much you take I rush your plates Crack your lenses clean like benzene Cool like menthol My shits the end all Majorly gain your speed slow your role You lie and like pinochio your nose will grow Lets go Underground compress co Bust these jewels these diamonds out But still some of these niggas dont know what we rhymin bout Mine in doubt Traversing the earth like zombies And rocks your dirty laundry Presented to the world as comedy Del rips it honestly thats why the girls are found of me And dont be squandering your little flow You aint got many Youre fly spinning We constitution You seek contribution from del for usage Over these acoustics I take time out for use of Harkus representing proof in you walkman Lockin competition out of studios Everyday I live is like a musical Create my own score More funkier than shaft on my musical path Hook [casual] They like "ooh. dont say that." When its lay doe a dat competition where they at? I diss em Steady at the rhythm Like a pilot I keep you silent Through the turbulence words will get violent Mega doses exposes is flagellant composes All you get is roses on your grave you misbehave Its the brave courageous lyrically contagious Spiritually engage with the psychedelic waves of An egyptian We rips then Cover the mic like the sun we eclipsin Cause no light shine through a flow like mine Casual might ignite the mic for pastime With one style older than the sundial My elaborate connection of words is fun how I display, dismay this way gettin bissy Crackers show off the top while Im hittin a j My immaculate style attackin with nouns and verbs For the wack it gets foul Got a full metal jacket off rhymes to press To manifest under pressure Past style a lyrical treasure Never the less I get fresher Its involital my biological make up composes of flesh and blows Will dispose of all When they appear in my crystal ball I know you wish I fall "yes yall" Hook |