Serieux X tu me reconnait pas ? chui ton meilleur fan !
Ah Hardy !!!!!! Le frere a matt !?
Mais ouais renoi !
Ah désolé renoi !!! Bon le public veut qu'on chante !!
K !
X prend le micro et commence !!
Yeah, ladies and gentleman
Broadcasting live to you and yours
Jeff se rapproche et crie !
It's Mr. X to the Z, Xzibit
Xzibit rit et continue
Yeah, bounce it
Come on
The first day of the rest of my life
Paul : X !
Tout le monde :
stand behind the mic like Walker Kronkike
Y'all keep the spotlight
I'm keeping my rhymes tight
Lose sight of what you believe
And call it a night
This ain't the light-weight, cake mix shit
That you're used to
Teflon territory you just can't shoot through
You gon shoot who? (Who?)
Not even on your best day
Rollin' the Wild West way, givin' it up
Leavin' the whole world stuck not givin' a fuck
Laid in the cut now we break through in the rut
Hennesy and Orange Juice baby fill up a cup
Quick to grab Mary Jane by the butt and squeeze
Loosen up, let your hair down, and join the festivities
Overcrowd the house like lockdown facilities
Bitches be quick to give me brains while I post the range
Going up and down my dick like the stock exchange
Tout le monde : YEAH
Paul : X Rearrange the whole game with my rugged sound
Jeff : X Won't even say your own name when I come around
Xzibit : X Stay on top but remain from the underground
Strong Arm Steady : X to the Z and we all in the family
Snoop sort d'une porte :
So there you have it; A-B-C, D-P-G-C
X to the motherfuckin Z
Snoop :Mr. Xuberant
Strong Arm Steady : Xtravagant
Paul : Xtrodinary
Jeff : Xciting
Xzibit : X-a-lotta
Snoop : X-O with a little bit of Xtasy
X-ing your bitch-ass out if you tryin to test the G
And what's the recipe? Xcalibur weaponary
And we shoot Xceptionally
That there is hot- X marks the spot?
Fuck naw, X spots the marks
Xclamation point, niggaz!
Et d'un coup la lumière s'éteint et de la fumée apparaît
Voix : LETS GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
YOUNG BUCK ARRIVE !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Buck :
Get Em Buck!
Ok, Im Reloaded, My Bank Rolls Swollen i just cant fold it
I Got Em Like (Hey!) Got Em Rollin The Skittles On The Way And The Champagne's Frozen
Watch Me To My Thang, I Got These Groupies Open
Im Riding Presidential im the 1 That they choking
Got It With The Work, Patron On My Shirt
And This Shipping Shhhh, I Need A Big Bag Ya Heard
Go Break It Down, Pass It All Around
We Can Serve Whitney Huston And Bobby Brown
The Beat Boys In This In This Like Let Me Buy That
Broke Boys In This In This, Like Let Me Try That
I Need A Beat In A Bitch, Let Me Call The Po Up
Mr.Tennekkee, I Still Get A Front Of Load Up
Shorty Light Up The OHH, I Aint Ready To Go
You Cant Ban Me From The Radio Or Mess Up My Shows
Et la zic continue
Et dès qu'il y a une bass un feu d'artifice se déclanche
Gras: Xzibit
Rouge : Strong Arm Steady et Paul
Orange : Young Buck
Blanc : Snoop Dogg
Vert : Jeff