[Intro]
Yeah
“And so it was written, and after all these things
I saw another angel come down from Heaven, having great power
And the Earth was lightened with his glory
And he cried mightily with a strong voice, saying
‘Babylon the great has fallen
Has fallen and become the habitation of devils
And the home to every foul spirit
And a cage of very unclean, and hateful men’
[Verse 1]
Yeah, what you see is what you get now
Xzibit never wait around for no kickdown, got my own shit loud
Shot heard around the world
Uplift, bench press, arm curl, keep the structure of the temple (Yeah, yeah)
To make things simple, my existence is a ripple through time (Yeah)
Only concerned with what is mine, divine
Never monkeyshine, walkin’ down a very thin line
Holdin’ heat, runnin’ crazy in the street, yeah (What’s up?)
Plus the company I keep (Uh) put in overtime, while you oversleep (Uh)
Don’t wanna see (Yeah) none of this evil I speak
Around the atlas, cum laude magna, the super actress
You all get clothe-lined and pinned to the mattress (Yeah)
All day, everyday, every which way
Who said you can’t have your cake and eat it too? Yeah (Fuck you!)
This is hard time on planet Earth (Yeah, yeah), for what it’s worth
Xzibit stay in rotation without rehabilitation, like this
[Bridge]
Players, pimps, hoes, hustlers
Willies, thugs, ballers, busters
Gangstas, macks, everyday, all day
Shot callers, even high rollers keep it movin’
[Chorus]
What you see is what you get now
The kinda style make the whole world go wild
Bless the child that can hold his own, flesh and bone
And no matter where I roam I feel right at home, yeah
And what you see is what you get now
The kinda style make the whole world go wild
Bless the child that can hold his own, flesh and bone
And no matter where I roam I feel right at home, and that’s the real shit
[Verse 2]
Yeah, you got more than you bargained for; hit the floor
I pull a fast one, to let you know today could be your last one, black
Take your breath like a asthma attack
Just a slave, (Yeah) like Flavor Flav (Yeah), “You’re blind to the facts”
Mr. X to the Z, Tha Liks and King Tee
Guaranteed to bring the house down naturally (Yeah)
Niggas knowin’ No Limits like Master P
Makin’ you motherfuckin’ bastards see, huh (What?)
A whole different breed of MC (Yeah!); realise it’s you against me
Catch a three-hundred and sixty degree
Roundhouse to the mouth right
And like the sun, make the hot shit and shine bright
I’m feelin’ like my whole life is a green light, never turn red
‘Cause I strike (Yeah) like a rattlesnake (Yeah), lock like a dread
Niggas wanna bump heads, (What?) but they better off dead
Came crashin’ through the door like the Feds, bring it (Yeah, yeah)
[Chorus]
What you see is what you get now
The kinda style make the whole world go wild
Bless the child that can hold his own, flesh and bone
And no matter where I roam feelin’ right at home, bring it
What you see is what you get now
The kinda style make the whole world go wild
Bless the child that can hold his own, flesh and bone
And no matter where I roam I’m feelin’ right at home
And that’s the real shit
[Verse 3]
The year everybody start to rush
Swingin’ through is your friendly neighborhood lush
I crack your bottle, then watch how Xzibit bust
I regulate, (Yeah) like a killer with a nickel plate, I set it straight
Start to shakin’ you down, breakin’ new ground, construction work
Heavy artillery, put your dick in the dirt
Stay alert, the game is rough, so you might get hurt
Slug burnt through your jacket, through your sweater, through your shirt
Get cut from the belly up (What?)
I break the chain, fast lane, suck my sugar cane (Yeah, yeah)
I’m tryin’ to spark a nigga brain, while you entertain trivial things
Material things, protected by the underground kings
Who rule the land with a iron fist
The Men in Black (Yeah), if we flash, can’t remember shit (Sorry)
You cross me, I’ll make you pay like the government, I wanna kill Sam
‘Cause my package came short twelve grams – get the picture?
[Bridge]
Players, pimps, hoes, hustlers
Willies, thugs, ballers, busters
Gangstas, macks, everyday, all day
Shot callers, even high rollers keep it movin’
[Chorus]
What you see is what you get now
The kinda style make the whole world go wild
Bless the child that can hold his own, flesh and bone
And no matter where I roam, feelin’ right at home, yeah, yeah
What you see is what you get now
The kinda style make the whole world go wild
Bless the child that can hold his own, flesh and bone
And no matter where I roam, feelin’ right at home, bring it (Yeah, yeah)
What you see is what you get now
The kinda style make the whole world go wild
Bless the child that can hold his own, flesh and bone
And no matter where I roam, feelin’ right at home, yeah, yeah
What you see is what you get now
The kinda style make the whole world go wild
Bless the child that can hold his own, flesh and bone
And no matter where I roam feelin’ right at home, motherfuckers!
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