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Xzibit lyrics Defari Herut lyrics [Xzibit] Yeah, uh, what, worldwide Yeah, Im forever, ever lastin, spread the wealth Procrastination like masturbation, your fuckin yourself So we gonna move on em quickly (what) No chance to think about coming back Chain smoke em, turn they lungs black See I was raised to love black, but sometimes Black folks wanna sweat you harder than the one-time Never participate in dumb, def and blind shit Plus I got my little man, so daily I'm reminded The ride only gets rougher (right) But I'll be damned if me and my niggas suffer Smuggle this motherucker with the raw shit, I'm blessed wit Lookin at the world, burned for the young and the desperate Showed heart, but got cardiac arrested More than a nigga with an image and a press kit The wreck hits, creates desert land, desolate The whole intent to rock the shit, keep the herb lit [Chorus: Xzibit (Defari)] Handle your business before your business handles you Mister X to the Z (and Defari Herut), one two (Remain true, regardless what we go through) Yeah, handle your business so you can stand on your on two [*repeat*] [Defari Herut] Everyday I puts in down in LA, hustle in this Assassin lyricist, serious, muscle in this I call the bets, I know we got coordinates on more games to wreck We blaze shows, never no Half Step Tactics, B-Boys, no games no antics No false images, no bullshit semantics We planned this, for hundred of thousands Reignin/Rainin on they brains with lyrics, from the mountains Don't contemplate what you can't even demostrate Defari lottery draftpick, never the second rate Nigga who wanna hate but front like its all great I gots no time for these emotional niggas, I gots to motivate Moves to make, best rhyme straight That's for the old school, this here's our year, it's time to elevate Handle this, don't hesitate got money to make Push maximum levels from the Golden State [Chorus] [Defari Herut] This combination's high calibre Hatians stay amazed and confused like this was algebra I'm scoutin the, best land for property Never sloppily, picture someone stoppin me From gettin mine, line after line And you wonder why I call these fake niggas Miller they think they Genuine; I'm startin to shine, imported Italian With a custom made Herut charm as my medallion [Xzibit] Seem like, I recite the same prayer every night Watch my folks, make sure my dogs stay tight And fully prepared to gunfight in broad daylight Till then, lick it to the chin, let it begin We could break bread or break skin; and watch me send it Try not to break the law, sometimes I gotta bend it And my directions, suggest for your own protection You motherfuckers keep it movin like an intersection [Chorus] Serious business [*scratched in background*] Fuck you, like that Mr. X to the Z, Defari Herut. Yeah, yeah right [3X] What, keep it movin like this y'all Other Xzibit lyrics: Enemies & Friends lyrics HIt & Run (Part II) lyrics Chamber Music lyrics 3 Card Molly lyrics What U See is What U Get lyrics Nobody Sound Like Me lyrics Pussy Pop lyrics Shroomz lyrics Focus lyrics Deeper lyrics Los Angeles Times lyrics Inside Job lyrics Let it Rain lyrics Recycled Assassins lyrics Don't Let The Money Make You lyrics Let The Money Take You lyrics Handle Your Business lyrics Front 2 Back lyrics Been a Long Time lyrics U Know lyrics X lyrics Alkaholik lyrics Kenny Parker Show 2001 lyrics D.N.A (Drugs-N-Alkahol) lyrics Double Time lyrics Don't Approach Me lyrics Rimz & Tirez lyrics Fuckin' You Right lyrics Best of Things lyrics Get Your Walk On lyrics Sorry I'm Away So Much lyrics Loud & Clear lyrics Missin' U lyrics Right On lyrics What A Mess lyrics My Life, My World lyrics Enemies lyrics The Gambler lyrics My Name lyrics BK To LA lyrics Losin' Your Mind lyrics Choke Me, Spank Me (Pull My Hair) lyrics Harder lyrics Heart Of Man lyrics Break Yourself lyrics Multiply lyrics Symphony In X Major lyrics Release Date lyrics Spit Shine lyrics Concrete lyrics Year 2000 lyrics Get Fucked Up With Me lyrics E Lucean Le Stelle (A New Style Of Living) lyrics The Mad In The Game lyrics Jermaine Dupri Diss lyrics Get Your Walk On (Fredwreck Remix) lyrics Game Face lyrics Eyes May Shine (Remix) lyrics Enemies Friends lyrics Plastic Surgery lyrics Carry The Weight lyrics Hit Run (Part II) lyrics Bird's Eye View lyrics Foundation lyrics Paparazzi lyrics Positively Negative lyrics Eyes May Shine lyrics Just Maintain lyrics At The Speed Of Life lyrics |