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Xzibit

Genres: Hip-Hop

Likwit Rhyming Lyrics - Xzibit

[xzibit] 

From now and forever it's the likwit emcee 

 

"from now and forever it's the likwit emcee" -scratched by tony touch 

 

[defari] 

Danger danger, wild west ranger ranger 

Rearrange'a the mark ass stranger 

Behold, the look on my face stone cold 

With a rare cowboy style that never grow old 

I'm the golden state bear with a rough flare, plus debanare 

Time for me and mine, but for any kind I can't care 

Stormy weather rain liquid 

Defari con tony toca, tash, and xzibit 

Break necks bounce with it when I spit it 

Knockin this jam is a form of calastenics 

Let it knock when you mashin down the block 

Rims spank with the car wash 

Watch the bitches stop 

An look, always stay five steps ahead 

Hard at work, while you tricks lay in bed 

Dead to the world but ? hayru? he be the sun 

Always burnin, ''cause my job is never done 

Run from one time I rather dump an ak 

Thats for all the black and brown that got carried away 

To the morg, when I look in the mirror I see the lord 

 

"oh my god" -scratched by tt 

 

[tash] 

Since niggas wanna set trip 

It's time to start the checklist 

Tash the likwit rhymer runnin through your city reckless 

Blame it on the hennisey, we drink that shit for breakfast 

My style be standin out like my homie tony's necklace 

This is flawless raw'less for ya ballers 

Nah, fuck y'all, this is for all my drunken alcoholiks 

Nah, fuck dat, this is for my homie tony touch 

I told ya homeboy we come through in the clutch 

New york, l.a. it's not the same thing 

Y'all niggas rob, out here we gangbang 

Guns to the ammo, niggas think they rambo 

Standin on the corner with they khakis and they flannel 

Dang yo' flow sound just like d's 

Who wanna battle three g's for t's 

Please, read it off the lips of the alki-bumrusher 

Fuck you up so bad, tony wouldn't wanna touch ya 

 

Say what? 

Say what? 

Say what? 

Say what? 

Say what? 

Say what? 

I'll fuck you up so bad, tony wouldn't wanna touch ya 

Say what? 

I'll fuck you up so bad, tony wouldn't wanna touch ya 

 

[xzibit] 

Lets get upclose and personal, malicious, sid vicious 

I bang bitches, you might find yourself missin tonight 

Rapper's delight, keep it at the house but ain't fuckin it right 

Got'choo stuck in the headlights, can't move 

Impact is all of the sudden, vehicular homicide 

But I ain't stoppin for nothin 

Me and my cousin, strong buzzin, and playin a dozen 

Pushin and shovin', leads to gettin sucked and rolled up 

Like a nigga with a mask and a gun, hold up 

Rappers act like they ain't gon' die for small fry 

Try to reply, don't touch what you ain't gon' buy 

I ain't gon' lie, motherfucker love to get high 

Barely get by with scraps and pennies 

Now we winnin grammy's and emmy's 

And party with the henni and remi 

Got a big bang theory nigga keepin it hot 

Its the art versus ? ? ? or not 

 

[scratched by tt] 

"let me show some off me skills here" 

"alright....that does it" 

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