Concrete White Label 12"

[Shabaam Sahdeeq]<br>Uh-huh, yeah, yeah, yeah...<br>As the world turn, cash to earn, falonious burn<br>We Takin Ova, its our turn, where the moss burnin?<br>Clear the path, we get more ass than saddle seats<br>Steal this wall like the Alamo, standoff cowboy style<br>I draw first, y`all sweet like Starburst<br>Bit more than you can chew, handle it, street`s scandalous<br>Dynasty met, no need to pretend, mix liquor, top shelf nigga<br>with the marvelous blend<br>Oh you think you the chief now? You know how we get down<br>You claim to spit rounds but are you hittin shit clown?<br>Your aim is all off, I make your crew hit ground<br>Jump in your six nigga, its time to skirt off now<br>You in the wrong part of town trying to lay law down<br>Play hard now? My niggaz gonna shut it all down<br>You cheap like First Down got beef like ground round<br>We move the crowd like a pound of the sweetest indo in town<br>Sahdeeq and X to the Z, y`all Dead in the Sea<br>We make ya face crack, like them Reebok runnin cats<br>Niggaz be like yo run it back, bitches be like yo that`s phat!<br>Put it down with my fam from across the map<br><br>Chorus: Shabaam Sahdeeq *2X*<br>Rhyme for rhyme believe me we raw with it<br>Cash gotta get it, bag a girl when we spit it<br>Our team win it, drop gems for peops listenin<br>Put your ears to the concrete, feel the buzz on the street<br><br>[Xzibit]<br>Yo, yo, this is dedicated to the niggaz that be hatin me<br>But never can face me, because they scared for their own safety<br>Replace me? Mr. X to the Z<br>It`s B.Y.O.B. cause all the pussy is free (pussy`s free)<br>And everything else is me and my niggaz spreadin the wealth<br>Cross me I`ll introduce you to the devil himself<br>See I`m the motherfuckin man layin over Japan<br>Computer hack through your laptop <br>then leave your whole SoundScanned (what the fuck?!?)<br>And watch you panick like the bitch you are<br>I`m the mechanic with a pipe bomb that fits your car<br>Ka-boom, now I assume your homies wanna retalliate<br>Set em straight with a thirty-eight, the wrong cat to violate<br>So watch Xzibit and Shabaam start to dilate<br>Anihilate competition, some niggaz got hard heads<br>And just don`t listen, they the ones you find missin<br>Better get on the right team and play your position<br>See I`m lost, scandalous, finest<br>Blew your back out because your spineless<br>I`m never makin music for the mindless<br>Cause I`m hard to the core, and I`ll never go soft<br>Just consider us the hitmen thats knockin you off<br><br>Chorus *1X*<br><br>[Xzibit]<br>Yeah, yeah, See I`m ready to raise a ruckus<br>Try to elevate you motherfuckers to the places where the law can`t touch us<br>Walk off on your own or with the aid of crutches<br>Anyway you want it to happen I`m ready for action<br>You get shot up under my soles, call it Fatal Attraction<br>Beat you niggaz till you get it right, like Joe Jackson<br>Listen, we here to give the hardcore what they lookin for<br>At the same time pimp the game like a fucking whore<br><br>[Shabaam Sahdeeq]<br>In this game here, we got swift handles<br>Dismantle your chalkboard strategy, check the replay<br>Here you gets no shine we dimmin your light<br>Make your heart pump *echoes* when my squad`s in sight<br>Shorty got assets and a man that ask bets<br>Lost it all fuckin round with the dice, you ain`t nice<br>You a sacrifice, guinea pig, you dig?<br>Roast you, get a jokey smurf through the postal<br><br>Chorus *2X*