Xzibit carry the weight Interlude: Xzibit, [J-Ro] [Yeah it's fucked up though man] [YouknowhatI'msayin'] Yo [The fuck you doin' in jail] Insane man, I don't know man
Rocket engines burning fuel so fast Up into the night sky they blast Through the universe the engines whine Could it be the end of man and time Back on
If rap was a dick all you so called hard MC's would not be impitant But pimping it, and acting like you could rock a show (so) Harder than LL's Rock
man, full of wisdom Here the cops come, task force van Rock so much ice, I'm called jack frost man And while we sippin' on cris', you sippin' backwash man
We rockin' it (contagious), monkey business (outrageous) Just confess, your girl admits that we the shit F-R-E-S-H We (fresh) D-E-F, that's right we def (rock
ready to bump a say "Don't stop the body rock" To my people in the back if your not a wack a say "Don't stop the body rock" To my people in the left
and Sean-A-Paul will never quit Keep doin di Dutty Rock I mek dem gwaan buss pon it Pony Tail a bruk out and every man a seh she fit So di Dutty keep
Come on, come on we've got that fire You're gonna rock to this You're gonna rock to this 10 o'clock Weekend, bout to head out to the garden of eden
block.. hot Sell wrong colts to keep.. my.. glock.. hot Never add taxes to.. my.. price, man And if a boy play, I ride.. at.. night, man What! [Chorus
blast off See me at the show, when I rock everybody know Aiyyo, I'm about to blast off Bottles gon' pop, cause when I rock, everybody rock Aiyyo, I'm about to blast
force that's effective All these bitches and women Son, please be selective This is California can't stick your dick in everything We will survive necessarily by any means Let no man
to blast off See me at the show, when I rock everybody know Aiyyo, I'm about to blast off Bottles gon' pop, cause when I rock, everybody rock Aiyyo, I'm about to blast
bills, I'ma get them all off your mind! Let me get them, and hit them, I'm with the rhythm, Put them right where you want them, Man, I'ma blow your brain
hoe The batter rams rollin' rocks are the thing Life has no meaning and money is king Then he looked at me slowely and Hen had to grin He said Man you
with consecutive shots Man, they smile up in you, griller wanna give you a pen Stick it to your crew like glue like they been down Man listen, kill that
want to be your enemy, I'd rather be your friend Only the real win in the game, but what's the prize? Every man goes through mad drama, and every man
Banks, and it's hella motherfuckin' deadly sins But don't ever fuck with the seventh bitch (Intro: Ras Kass) Yeah, seventh, uh-huh, first things first man
