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Song: | What U See Is What U Get |
Album: | Greatest Hits | Genres: | Rap |
Year: | 2009 |
Length: | 366 sec |
Lyrics:
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 has become the habitation of devils And the home to every foul spirit And a cage of very unclean and hateful men'
What u 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 To make things simple, my existence is a ripple through time Only concerned with what is mine, divine Never monkeyshine, walkin' down a very thin line Holdin' heat, runnin' crazy in the streets, yeah (Whassup?)
Plus the company I keep put in overtime while you oversleep Don't wanna see none of this evil I speak Around the atlas, cume la matra, the super actress You all get close-lined and pinned to the mattress All day, every day, every which way Who said you can't have your cake and eat it too (Fuck you) This is hard time on Planet Earth for what it's worth Xzibit stay in rotation without rehabilitation like this
Players, pimps, hoes, hustlers Willies, thugs, ballers, busters Gangstas, macks, everyday, all day Shot callers, even high rollers keep it movin'
What u see is what you get now The kinda style make the whole world go wild Bless the child that can hold his own, flesh 'n' bone And no matter where I roam I feel right at home, yeah
And what u see is what you get now The kinda style make the whole world go wild Bless the child that can hold his own, flesh 'n' bone And no matter where I roam I feel right at home And that's the real shit
You got more than you bargained for, hit the floor I pull a fast one to let you know today could be yo' last one black Take your breath like an asthma attack Just a slave like Flavor Flav, 'You're blind to the facts' Mr. X to the Z, Tha Liks and King Tee Guaranteed to bring the house down naturally Niggas knowin' No Limits like Master P Makin' you motherfuckin' bastards see (What?)
A whole different breed of MC, realize 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 shine bright I feelin' like my whole life is a green light never turn red 'Cuz I strike like a rattlesnake, lock like a dread Niggas wanna bump heads, but they better off dead Came crashin' through the door like the Feds, bring it
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