Excuse me, can you help me, straighten out my head I got a new friend by the name of Mr. Z Well what's wrong with that, don't you like what you see? Hmm
Excuse me can you help me straighten out my head? I gotta new friend by the name of Mr. Z (Well, what's wrong with that don't you like what you see?)
Excuse me can you help me straighting out my head? O gotta new friend by the name of Mr Z Well what's wrong with that don't you like what you see? Hmm
: Excuse me can you help me straighting out my head? O gotta new friend by the name of Mr Z Well what's wrong with that don't you like what you see?
snakes waitin' for mistakes But that's the breaks the highs and lows Of the industry D.I.T.C. and X to the Z Bringin' it live Get it crackin' to
draft pick easy money, that was all in Eighty-Nine locked down every block, made all gravy mine Gucci slides cost Three-Twenty-Five I, pulled up in the Three-Twenty-Five
a chaser It burns going down Niggas guarenteed to drown Legendary sound From the west coast underground The mighty King Tee And Mr. X to the Z,
don't like me, you can get what's right above the testicles S.P., turn your top five into vegetables You don't believe me, get 'em all in a room And the next five
[Jae Millz] Ayo Millz break the block down from A to Z I can supply you with work lil' nigga, I'm like the Temp. Agency I'm in the kitchen wood chilled
] Seven-eighteen, to five-one-three We meet at two-one-five Reflection Eternal, Bahamadia, yes yes [Xzibit] Yo listen the fuck up y'all It's Mr. X to
to, slow down..} "nine to five is how you survive, I ain't tryin to survive" -> jay-z {you know you ought to, slow down..} "nine to five
the draft pick easy money, that was all in Eighty-Nine locked down every block, made all gravy mine Gucci slides cost Three-Twenty-Five I, pulled up in the Three-Twenty-Five
'm Back again Back with my forty five Cadillac that my shorty drive Maggy mad cause my shorty live Back again Straight from four forty five West five
ill Chorus I'm startin off my last verse, five niggas in a herse Fuckin wit me should've checked his fuckin head first I pulled out the U to the Z to
Devil & Krayzie That's right nigga (Double Glock) Mr. Leathaface (It don't stop) Ya'll niggas wanna be real (The bloody body rott) get caught up in some
