[Everlast]
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Oh this tastes like shit
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Oh, that's awful
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[Xzibit]
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Whitey Ford takes the flows, y'all
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See I'm about to have the time of my life, Bacardi on ice
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Live from Los Angeles, it's Saturday night
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While others staty tight we're looking for some parties to crash
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I never bounce, rock and splash without my Alkaholik stash
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I scooped the homie Tash, introduce me to Everlast
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He know where the bitches move fast so we can have a blast
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[Everlast] (Xzibit)
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I think you know my man Sadat from the Nubian crew
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And I can see you're rolling tight with the Likwit too, yeah
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I make room for every crew whose beats be booming
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I know you puffing some weed but are you down with some shrooming
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(Shrooming, hell nah, that's what the white boys be doing)
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I got room in the jeep, we can mash a few down
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Eat a few bags of shit and we could mash up a town
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See I know this spot where them things will be hot
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We guarantee at least two chickens up in every pot
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So whatcha want (whatcha got), ay yo, eat some of these
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And thrust us all up, you'll be cool like a breeze
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[Xzibit] (Everlast)
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Brought me back some orange juice, two vitamin C's
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And the look on my face look like a painful disease
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They tasted awful but by that time I had a jawful
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(Just chill, ten minutes and it's all downhill)
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Downhill, how does it feel, how long does it take to work
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Am I gonna fry my disk, does it make my stomach hurt
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Captain Kirk pulled into the night club parking lot
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The line was aroudn the block, hurry up and find a spot
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Straight to the bar drinking hennessey and orange juice
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I gotta be trippin', that bitch just melted through the floor
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[Everlast] (Xzibit)
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Yo, either I'm high or I think that I'm dreaming
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Don't take this shot wrong, but X you look like a demon (what)
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And I might start scremaing, I think I might puke (yeah)
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Cause I just heard a voice saying use the voice Luke, what the fuck
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[Xzibit]
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Brothers and sisters walking by that I recognize
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Feeling hypnotized, Peoples Dilated changing sides
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To my surprise we didn't even have to scrap tonight
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Higher than kites, staring at lights, this a other type of high
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[Everlast]
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My mouth was dry, I forgot how to breathe
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And I just saw some shit that you wouldn't believe
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With this bomb, baby palm, ain't no tricks up my sleeve
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Let me slide up in this mix, get some chicks and we'll leave
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[Xzibit]
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We be stumblin' straight from the bar, straight to the car
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Feeling like my feet getting stuck to the street
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Went to my house smokin' trees, playing video games
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Everlast, a couple of homies, a couple of days
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[Everlast]
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It was me, X and Tash, we was smokin' a J
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With this girl named Michelle, and her friend Chantay
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Pumpin' Straight Outta Compton by N-W-A
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Am I talking out loud or just thinkin' this way
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[Xzibit]
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Damn I can't find my keys, chickens ready to leave
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They're ready to bounce, yo I think we smoked the whole ounce
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I'm roaming the house, finding my words hard to pronounce
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Talking to myself, see Mariah Gage on the shelf
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For everything stays deep, I shoulda known all the cases
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Twenty-five lightnings is what Xzibit is facin'
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If somebody catch a slug at my house
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That's the last time I ever put some stupid ass drugs in my mouth
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Pulled a fifty, unloaded the gage, at least I thought so
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Except I kept one in the chamber for Vinnie ?
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That's what I forgot, that's what I lost
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When I pointed the barrel at the floor and the gauge went off
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Shroomz Pt. II (featuring Everlast)
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Xzibit |