b*tch Please lyrics

by

Xzibit


You ain't trying to hot box with me, I swing hard liquor
Going down by the second round, all hail the underground
How that sound? Xzibit backing down from a conflict
f*ck the nonsense! Terrorist, hidden bomb sh*t
Glass and metal in every direction
Innocent bystanders taught a very hard lesson
I'm the reason there's no time to reach for that weapon
And reason why n*ggas with problems keep on steppin
Xzibit ready to scrap like Mike Tyson with his license back
9 to 5 minimum wage? What type of life is that
For me? It's blasphemy, you f*ckin around
With the Sundance Kid and Butch Cassidy
You had the audacity to wanna tangle with the X
Strangle your neck, slap you like the opposite sex
Drunk driving, trying to stack my loot
While other rappers getting "Treated Like a Prostitute"
So check the SoundScan
All I wanna be was a G, ha!
My whole life, n*gga please, ha!
Breaking off these motherf*ckin keys, ha!
Let's get these motherf*ckin G's, ha!
n*gga you don't wanna f*ck with this
Oh no, big Snoop Dogg
Back up in the heezee bay-bay
You jocking my style? "You so cra-zy"
Dre say, ain't "No Limit" to this
As long as we drop gangsta sh*t
Look here b*tch, you fine and I dig your style
Come f*ck with a n*gga and do it "Doggystyle"
I'll be gentle, sentimental
sh*t, we f*cked in the rental
Lincoln Continental
Coast-to-coast, L.A. to Chicago
I get this pus*y everywhere that I go
Ask the b*tches in your hood cause they know
b*tch please! Get down on your god damn knees
For this money, chronic, clothes and weed
Look, you f*ckin with some real O.G's
b*tch, please! Now what you need to do is
Hem my coat, and roll me some dough (f'real)
Diff'rent strokes for diff'rent folks
Oh, you like setting n*ggas up and getting them loc's?
A cute lil' b*tch with a whole lotta heart
sh*t gets thick when the light gets dark
She say she got a lick for me (well hook it up)
Worth about 200 G's and 30 ki's!
Now check this out Dre: now, if I don't move
Then a n*gga like me, sh*t, I don't lose
But you know me, Dogg I'm movin!
Ain't nothing to it but to get to groovin
You've been waiting on a n*gga like me
To take that chance and rob your man and beat up the pus*y
A victim of the circ*mstance
That's the devil, they always wanna dance
See we go out with a bang (bang BANG!)
I'm trying to work this cold thang
And take this whole thang
I get the money everywhere that I go
I bust a b*tch and take her money fo' sho
I get the money everywhere that I go
I bust a b*tch and take her money fo' sho
Aiyyo.. aiyyo aiyyo!
You don't wanna step to me
Still claiming D.P.G. til the day I D-I-E
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