Featuring Alkaholiks MC Breeze Xzibit




Verse One: Xzibit




(See Look Look)



I Grab The Mic And Start Breakin Down Niggas



Wit Out No Problem



Broadcastin Live From The Bottom/aint No Mic Checkin Worse/



Kick Some Rhymes If You Got/but If It's Wack



I Draw Back The Cap For The Peelin



Should Of Stuck To Rock Dealin



Cuz It's The Blood Stealin/super Vill..



Chill..stayin High Like The Ceilin



See There Aint Enough Room For The Both Of Us



See It's A Showdown/throw Down



Your Best Style I'll Bust



(yo)I Write Rhymes That Make Niggas Throw They Sets Up



Couldn't Hold My Style If You Had A Pair Of Handcuffs



In All Disrespect



I'll Snatch You By Your Neck



And Do A Suplex And Step



So Nigga You Can Check My Credentials



Just Hard Rhymes And Instrumentals



Xzhibit Smash You Wit A Dental



And A Loaded Pistol



No Longer Lookin In The Window



I'll Bust A Field Wit Indo



Killin Quarts Of Beer



Sadie's Outta Here...




Verse Two: MC Breeze




Like A Fuze/start Spreadin The News



Its 94 And Breeze Is Givin Niggas The Blues



I Paid My Dues/and Now It's Time To Go On To The Next Mode



Make Room For The Kaboom/cuz I'm About To Explode



And Drop Bombs Like A B1/cops I Seize None



And Niggas Step Up/I Soak Emcseason



3 Seconds To Detinate/you Betta Evacuate



No Time To Hesitate/you Fuckin Featherweight



I Aint The Type To Pic Up The Mic



And Catch The Stage Fright



I'll Pull A Gauge If I Aint Paid Right



To The Promoters On Tour



Short Me A Buck And A Buckshot And The Barrel Is Yours!



I'm Psycho Pathic Like Manson



Aint Wit The Dancin



But Still I Get More Ch