[Sadat X talking]
I`ma set it off (Set it off, set it off)
One two, one two, one two I`ma set it
Like this y`all, it`s like this y`all
It`s like this, check it out
[Sadat X]
A lot of kids out there might think that I`m strange
But the wild cowboy never lived on no range
The only prairie I seen was in a library
And the last Indian I seen was headed towards Cleveland
Believin` what you believe in, but stop the bullshit deceivin`
When the OK Corral bell rings for the winner
I flash back to 79 with Thelma drinkin` wine
You could see that it was me even with that small screen
Al Green had a major string of hits
I wanna be like him in the fact that each one was a gem
My man Mashburn is killin` em` in Dallas
I seen him one day off that bullshit show Alice
The wild cowboy is hard to resist
Make the play get the assist, girlfriends hate genesis
Me and Diamond D dug deeper in the crates
We rhymin` for high rates, I did wild show dates
My name is X, yo my name is X
Worth more weight than gold
Fresher than your baby who`s a year old
Step to war without ya armor
Results in trama, mad drama, I`m the mad bomber
Young girls stay away cause I`m dangerous
I`m a grown man don`t force my hand
I`ll twist that back cause I can, check it out
Xzibit my man hit em`
[Xzibit]
I look you in ya grill and I laugh inside
Niggas always perpetratin` like they down to ride
Please don`t try to tell me what I cannot see
What`s the real definition of a fake MC
Mother f`ers only rappin` since 93
And expect all props, I`m gettin` dropped like hot rocks
So stop what ya doin` cause I`m about to ruin
Like Shock G, your turn to stone try to rock me
I seperate my thought process from stress
24 tracks inside my brain, tryin` to maintain
I bang without no gang or jehri curls
Seem like ya team in a whole different world
It`s the girls, cars niggas lose themselves
Forgettin` who they are when they tryin` to be a superstar
You don`t understand it`s all in the game plan
Exploit the art and watch hip-hop fall apart
But I`ma do my part and stay true
And keep breakin` down bitch niggas like you
How much hate can only one man generate
I cruch fakes and make they rhymes desintergrate
Well worth the weight ain`t no need for discussion
All this grittin` and and frontin`
But still don`t see you doin` nothin`
Xzibit scorchin` all rappers in my vicinity
You know my identity, never sleepin` with the enemy
So my niggas I suggest that you bowl
If not you might get cut like Nicole
I`m on some money unlike a foe
Xzibit only twenty years old
And turned to certified gold
Believe me when I say I bring this, when I seen this
Fiendish Old English, Hennessey, Tanqueray
Type rap to take ya pain away
I never stop until the other man drop
And that`s West Coast hip-hop
Livin` in the bottom of the...livin` lessons you can`t learn
Wake Up Show lyrical sherm
[Sadat X]
One day when I was ridin` I seen these two kids talkin`
About the lyrical rain that had fallen
Didn`t say nothin` cause these kids called my goat
Even pulled my coat like a murder that they wrote
So this kid with mouth swaggin`
I plays the cloak and daggers
So I got show deuced the sholock that I am
I can rock a jam, make the world drive yam
Oh yeah, it`s Batman with bad men with black
And if ya come to drop bombs ya ain`t with that
Now I can freak the flight flow, measure that
Don`t understan the ways I lay down the nnnn
Don`t learn about the style that was made from my mom and dad
When I was young I used to run with a notepad
Then time flew and some how I knew I was bad to the bone
Check it out, now I`m the black prodigy
Just the age of twenty
I can write and rhyme rip it up and write the next one
Write on the spot, sign my name with a dot
Diamond D threw me something smooth, New York raw
Sick of the wack jam, everybody hit the floor
OK it`s useless, I`m the hard rock of the pack
Don`t get near to the brothers
Ya must be holdin` bust a slug in his chest
His whole body is swollin`
Why did I have to do it, he asked for it
His man saw it so it don`t mean jack to me
He`s gone and that`s how it`s supposed to be
Hey yo check it out now
Hey yo I ain`t goin` out
Yo that soft thing is dead
Have ya heard what I said
If not ask the dread, yo
He gots the cannon that`s bad
And that`s similar to the one that I got from my old dad
Yo the wild cowboy and X to the Z Xzibit