This ain't beef man I don't know what the fuck to call it But no beef Whattup X? I float like big spirit in this bitch I'm ghostly Rush me, 'cause you
Crooked ass the cops to the Rampart district Loose yourself in the music, move it or lose it Abuse it, let's booze it, please don't confuse it with the Next man, it's the X-Man
it It's not, what you got, but how you get it Come on, Golden State done finally did it What made y'all think, y'all could fuck wit Xzibit? Lights,
the fifth? Ridiculous shit We don't need conversation, just crowd participation If you here on vacation we got, rules and regulations Seperate myself from y'all, segregation Tryin' to stop Xzibit
about you before your body cold in a coffin Just another failed attempt, you fall through the cracks Sure as God made man, the first man was black The Black man
, right here And we bringing it to you live, come on Golden state, what, come on, what bitch New shit! Ha, come on, yeah Ras Kass blaze that shit up Xzibit
impressive, you don't mean it do you? Watch where you aim Get lost in the game, get tossed in the flames, nigga You must wanna throw the towel in holmes, it's your man
niggas from a different angle Arch Angel choke hold and strangled Kay Slay the game turn the tables Get cables, I'm Kane you Abel Start bullshit, conflicts, labels Man
baby too A beautiful baby girl just another little piece of you Another branch we can add to the family tree Responsibility bringing out the man in me You ain't a man
, you speak from ignorance I remove you, have your whole family feelin it Y'all hate the fact that x-man got hustle "man vs machine," mind vs. muscle
Yeah, ha Ladies and gentlemen, ha, yeah You got money and then bitches Power Ya had it, ya lost it, ya leased it, ya flossed it Business fell through
Yeah, today the big day, yeah What, yeah, yeah I've been here four years, eleven months and twenty-nine hot ones One more day and I'm a free man walkin
Choke me, spank me, pull my hair Choke me, spank me, pull my hair Choke me, spank me, pull my hair Choke me, spank me, pull my hair Cinnamon, with a
keep forcin' my hand, disturbin' my plans Bringin' out the soldier in a peaceful man It's like tryin' to build a house on sand, you never get A solid foundation, one man
: Yeah, today the big day (Xzibit) Been here four years, eleven months and twenty-nine hot ones One more day and I'm a free man walkin Leavin from behind
: [Xzibit] Last but not least we off the leash The Art of War reach for your masterpiece Feel the release from the phantom bangs you Snatched off put
: (Instrumental)
of man (somewhere, within, somewhere) There comes a time when he must understand (when he must understand) The strong withstand, the weak will fall {*repeat*} Cause tomorrow may not come at all {*repeat*} [Xzibit
