Ok, alright, alright. You got me up? Is the Mic On?
Yeah. I pledge allegiance to the un-united streets of Los Angeles
Check this [bad word] out, yeah [bad word] on, Ha!
You thought I was about to start right there right?
Y'all [bad word] turn this [bad word] up, it's X to the [bad word] Z
Yeah...Ha, [bad word] to my planet..

[Verse 1]
Some things money just can't buy
From what I seen now that's a God [bad word] lie
Been involved in some other [bad word]  ran from the government
Landed the mother ship, thanks for the ride
My niggaz still bang like the wrath of Cain
Fast lane, smack ya bodyguard and take ya chain
And it's all in another day's work for me
I spit the [bad word]  the [bad word] gone set y'all free SO-
What's my [bad word]  [bad word]  [bad word] is when I can't get none, for fun
I drop flows, punk the punk rappers
Load clips for nines and clap with gun clappers
Listen, too many [bad word] cooks in ya kitchen
Missin' the most important part of life 'cause you [bad word]  [bad word]  so much you should tuck ya nuts
And [bad word] between ya thighs and color your eyes
And wax your legs and buy some bras and thongs
And go crazy in the nightclub for sisqo's songs
You a hook [bad word] with the Jordache look
Bring lead with ya heat so the beef can cook
 [bad word]  Xzibit]
Who's sticking to the script like pistol grip?
Xzibit, tradition of X-cellence
Hit 'em up, this westside G.S.Openbar all night drinks for free
Victory 'cause we make history
Niggaz actually have the audacity
We the [bad word] from the get and we set to win
Straight hard on a [bad word] y'all sensitive
[singing]
My life, my world, X to the Z
The streets done took so much from me [bad word] what you heard this is realityyyyy
I close my eyes and pray just to see
Another day I live to breathe
My life, my world, this is realityyyyy
(Yeah, [bad word] to my planet)

[Verse 2]
I done had sleep for dinner, natural born sinner
Watched fiends suck crack through car antennas
Now that we winning [bad word] aim to get us
The game is vicious constant hostile conditions
For the times I dropped Jewels and nobody would listen (nope)
new position, got a couple of pots to [bad word] in
Got the aim of Oswald [bad word] I ain't missin'
If everybody eating' who the [bad word] gone clean the kitchen
I got vision, and a real deep suspicion
About a lot of rappers reps and they street conditions
Everybody got bricks of yay, claim they do crimes that pay
And tell you that it paved the way [bad word] )
Well only a few niggaz really came up this way
With gunplay day-to-day quick to blow you away
Trying to sound like snoop, trying to ball like Dre
I just think you [bad word] ain't got [bad word] to say
 [bad word]  Xzibit]
Who's sticking to the script like pistol grip?
Xzibit, tradition of X-cellence
Hit 'em up, this westside G.S.Openbar all night drinks for free
Victory 'cause we make history
Niggaz actually have the audasity
We the [bad word] from the get and we set to win
Straight hard on a [bad word] y'all sensative
[singing]
My life, my world, X to the Z
The streets done took so much from me [bad word] what you heard this is realityyyyy
I close my eyes and pray just to see
Another day I live to breathe
My life, my world, this is realityyyyy
(Yeah, [bad word] to my planet)