Yeahhh!

[Intro: Jelly Roll + (Xzibit)]
 See I was dippin through the city with a big ol' - PISTOL
 Checkin out these niggaz in the Raaaange - RENTAL
 I was smokin drinkin end up kind of tipsy (YEAH!)
 Lookin through my rearview they followin me (huh)
 I wonder why the [bad word] are they followin me (huh)
 I seen them niggaz creepin two cars behind me (hmm)
 You'll never catch me slippin just me and my - PIECE
 You must be smokin if you think I'ma call the - POLICE

[Xzibit]
 I'm a beast, still got a crease
 Still got my Converse stompin down the concrete
 YEAHHHHHHHHHH - black and blue Bugati
 This is Strong Arm robbery, you can't deny me
 My garage a mirage a collage of chrome
 I look alive with the nine when I leave my home
 Been on tour in Japan, been relaxed in Rome
 This is grown man business, recognize the tone
 If I don't recognize the number won't, answer my phone
 Rockin every area code still stay in my zone
 I don't play no [bad word] games now [bad word] I'm grown
 Now crack your [bad word] neck to the [bad word] I'm on
 Yeah!
 [bad word]  Jelly Roll]
 I be dippin through my city in a ragtop rollin
 Bounce, rock, ragtop rollin
 Bend the corner, AHHHHH, ragtop rollin
 All up in your [bad word] face, ragtop rollin

[Xzibit]
 Yeah, YEAH
 My release, bang through the streets
 We hang like orangutans, mangle the beat
 Niggaz hatin, gravitatin to the lies that they tell
 My reality takin over where that fiction fail
 What the [bad word]  might as well show the cards I'm holdin
 Sweet taste, aromatic, backwood ROLLIN
 Got the Range Rover [bad word] with the [bad word] kit
 My chain hang to my dang-a-lang, what the [bad word] [bad word] 
 Boomerang my change (YEAH) I rearrange some thangs
 My slang click-bang and expose they brains
 Then I pray, "Our Father who art in Heaven"
 Got people jumpin out the buildin like 9/11
 Malcolm X to the Z landin on them like Plymouth Rock (yeah!)
 You get knocked out, get socked in your [bad word] mouth
 Now e'rybody know the business, you want [bad word] get it (c'mon)
 But if you ROLLIN throw it up, let me know that you with it
 [bad word] 

[Interlude: Jelly Roll]
 Caaaaadillaaaaacs, Cooooupe Devilllllles
 Oh [bad word] I'm on wheels, rollin for reeeeeal

[Xzibit]
 YEAH, I repeat, my name over beats
 I binge on the finer things, you cringe in defeat
 Escalation, elevation to another plateau
 Sometimes ya take a few steps back to mentally grow
 Here we go, what you know, campaign in motion
 Straight West coast and West worldwide ROLLIN
 Got that Aston Martin DV9 equipped with a stash box
 In case I ever find myself alone in a tight spot
 Strip down my frame, repave my lane
 Insane with my ink pen, Citizen Kane
 [bad word] when the chamber slide back and bang
 Make it taste like [bad word] when you sayin my name
 It's the Golden State heavyweight, holdin the belt
 Cause I'm a one man army, I don't need no help
 This is a – PISTOL, I use to protect myself
 Careful these hammerhead hollow points is bad for your health
 My nia
 [bad word] 

[Interlude]

[Intro – echoes at the end]