Defari Herut Lyrics - 40 Dayz & 40 Nightz - Xzibit

[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