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Muthafucka Keep on actin like it ain't gon' happen 'til it happen when it happen gon' you wish it never did - MOTHERFUC*** Heyyyyyyy Hey baby sexy lady, you make them pants look crazy I know you're schemin have you leavin screamin f*** you pay me L.A. got tons of dameys, that's quick to have that baby and try to squeeze you for every penny that you thought of makin These streets is fuc*** vicious, can't make the wrong decisions They have you shot up and shot up caught up behind some bitches Handle yo' business homey, cause ain't no homies in business So many people in this business be so fuc*** phony I see right through them traps, these niggaz run they yaps But when it really crack them pu*** niggaz runnin laps I clap 'em in they tracks, my paper come in stacks and stacks of rubberbands thicker than a paperback Just let the Henny flow, go where you wanna go My party heavyset ready set baby here we go It's not a fuc*** game, you know my fuc*** name I'm #1 with a motherfuc*** bullet MAYNE MOTHERFUCKER My soldiers come with missiles, gauges grenades and pistols Bitch you're all in front of the paper dyin to press the issue My soldiers gettin at you, full clip is spittin at you You duck and stuck in position just like a fuc*** statue Nigga I'm quarterbackin, we got it fully crackin and poppin and showin no signs of stoppin with options F*** the industry (YEAH) derive energy from Hennessy Literally I smoke like a chimney (You know we got them Hummers tight) we got them #'s right They wanna catch you, get naked, beggin to spend the night Here go some good advice - come through steppin light Believe me, extremely easy to lose your life Get 'em up and keep 'em up (X) they tryin to get me touched If you gon' swang it, ni*** brang it, I don't give a f*** (yeah) Fin' to make this party jump (yeah) fin' to make this party bounce (YEAH!) So take your shoes off 'fore you step yo' ass in my house MOTHERFUCKER (Bitch we keep it crackin right) we bring it back to life Biohazard motherfuc*** that's spreadin like a parasite We ain't the talkin type (nah) you get the target sight Lee Boyd Malvo, can't stop me now no! (Get yo' fuc*** paper up) we had to snatch it up Full metal jacket stay clack clackin to back 'em up Don't even think about, you get your shit rerouted Straw for your food, have you pissin through a plastic tube (AHH) I know you fuc*** hate it, we stay inebriated (yeah) Break out the Hennessy bottle baby and regulate it It's not a fuc*** game, you know my fuc*** name I'm #1 with a motherfuc*** bullet mayne (x2) MOTHERFUCKER Xzibit's song 'Muthafucka' delves into the gritty realities of street life and the cutthroat nature of the music industry. The lyrics highlight the need to stay vigilant and focused, as making the wrong decisions can have dire consequences...
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