Xzibit - Hit & Run (part Ii) lyrics

[Intro:] [Hightower:] Baby, do me a favor, call up Xzibit for me. [Xzibit:] Allo? [Girl:] Hello, Xzibit? [Xzibit:] Yeah, yeah, what's up? [Girl:] Hold on one second ok? [Xzibit:] Alright [Hightower:] Xzibit? [Xzibit:] Hey, what's up? [Hightower:] It's Ron, Hightower. [Xzibit:] Ah, what's up dude, what's goin' down? [Hightower:] Eh n***a, it ain't nothin' but a party! [Xzbibit:] Yoo! sh** it's goin' down? [Hightower:] Hey, let me tell you something. I got some ladies over here, you know... [Girl:] Hi Xzibit! [Xzibit:] What's up? [Hightower:] He he, see what I'm saying. They were just trying, you know, to tell you hello and sh** But listen why don't you do this When you're done over there, why don't you come here and sh** You know what I'm saying? That way they can tell you hello on person [Xzibit:] Ah alrihgt, you want me to bring you somethin' [Hightower:] Hey, bring yourself, I'm sure they can handle the rest You know what I mean? [Xzibit:] Yeah yeah, alright, I'll be over there in a minute. [Hightower:] Peace! [Xzibit:] Alright [Verse One:] [Xzibit:] It's a lazy Sunday night Xzibit posted at the lab Gettin' high as a kite Proceed to rolll the light It's real tight In a paper Philly Blunts I don't need It might f** off the taste Of this bomb a** weed My n***a Tango and Breeze Came thru we blaze a few Together bored as f** n***as down for whatever Break left from the bomb Phone call from Ron Hightower Shower at his crib in a hour All the women involved drop drawers Don't say nothin' Just a lota nuttin' f**in' plus dick s**in' Goddamn who was that? Half black with the fat a** Too much to ask if you can put them on the gla** (For me) My name's Xzibit I aint' tryin' to spit game Just tell me your name And the proportions of your frame (38-26-32) That's right Xzibit now has it poppin' on Sunday night [Chorus: (2x)] I don't wanna save 'em Pay em' or buy clothes All we really wanna do Is try to f** these hoes [Verse Two:] [Ra** Ka**:] You knew the game And you still ended up on your back... [Xzibit:] b**hes get laid like tracks Break it down like that With stacks of profilactics Got ill tactics just to get you on the matress like yo [girl moaning in background] With minimal conversation No time wastin' Only hard penetration Gettin' shiners on recliners Cummin' in your faces Stop! Get on top I take your mind different places Won't be satisfied till I hit every race Color and creed in deed All I need is weed a fly steez Who ain't afraid to take the lead A little dirt on your knees Looked over saw Breeze Laid out on the couch about to let it all out n***a that's the kinda sh** that I'm talkin' about [Chorus: (4x)] I don't wanna save em' Pay em' or buy clothes All we really wanna do Is try to f** these hoes