(yea, yea YEAH) What, you don't want it, niggas liver than Teen Summit The Wild Pitch, America's Most drunk and blunted Stick to fishes, black widows kick this vicious Hot shit bitch, Wild Pitch
[Jah Skillz]
I'm the, funkalistic, rapper choke an instant Got mixed wit, Malibu rums and Mistic I'm a whole lot on it, yea just a smidget Just cuz I live by the beach like ?Gidget? You must think I'm small time like that biz midget Add three piece smart mouth like bitches And you got me, Jah Killa jet ski ills Take me to the edge like poppin pills Straight up, no chase, hold up unless I'm bein followed Never swallow anything unless it's from a bottle And that's the whole truth, and nothin but the truth so help me God By the powers invested upon my 5 Footaz squad You ain't ready, oh cuz you dress like psychadelli You the GMC like Chevy, I put a levy on yo cash flow Just a little something to let yo ass know Who to give 2 kind to when you pass go
Chorus [Xzibit]
You dealin wit alumni criteria The one's that throwin Wild Pitches in ya area Strikin you out, sending you back to the dugout We goin up to your microphones pullin the plug out Superior, alumni criteria, we the MCs that you make you feel inferior Throwin Wild Pitches, fuckin your riches and your bitches Rasassination, Jah Skillz, and Xzibit
[Ras Kass]
I ejaculate on blind justice wit the jury's se quested And escape, run in a nigga's face like Hannibal Lector The aqua-mati, my pen is penitentiary Potenially plain paid for protocall pacific pro perfect cap pealer Performing skull circumsitions, when I position the prism Permiscuis wit other people's pussy ?pawn? wit the playa like Big Pun Poisonous poet, I Master "p" like UHHHHHHH!!! Skillz ?cotted? enabled Herb you just and ingrown hair in the world of tweezers We can dance before I crack MC's like Gator in jungle fever Got them speakin in number like SoundScan Severed the ears off your soundman, black Israelite Like four-hundred and forty-four thousand Niggas talk like dog, we'll walk like cat I'm Ozzy Osbourne bitin the head off of rats When they started bustin, fuck the Russian We playin West Indian Roulette, ?some of mine? blind get wet >From New Jack to Vet I can modem Comes off like three adam's apples in the inner scrotum My rhyme ?, clearin my sinus, bitch slime on your Iceberg And let the virus cross appliance
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[Xzibit]
Give birth to earth to planet, we harder than granite And concrete, man made could never compete, complete down to the core Weighing in tons, hotter than lava, God, Javi, Jahovah, Allah heavenly Father Nuns to bank robbers, wealth beyond the dollar Here to school the scholar, make new born babies No live for no bitch or lady, they try to play me We flowin like the Mississsippi to the River Euphrates One-hundred and eighty times two, one complete rotation Fit any situation for a small donation, live on location Third planet from the sun Travel 24 hours you spend a lifetime to run Witness the slave shot he bolted to a gat and a gun >From Hitler, Musolini, to Attila the Hun Imagine existence wit no fear, tears never shed here One day for me could last a thousand years The first element baby, one two....
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