Hit & Run (Part II)

(album: At The Speed Of Life - 1996)

[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 going down?
[Hightower:] Eh nigga, it ain't nothing but a party!
[Xzibit:] Yoo! Shit it's going 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 shit
But listen why don't you do this
When you're done over there, why don't you come here and shit
You know what I'm saying?
That way they can tell you hello on person
[Xzibit:] Ah alright, you want me to bring you something
[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

[Xzibit:]
It's a lazy Sunday night
Xzibit posted at the lab
Getting high as a kite
Proceed to roll the light
It's real tight
In a paper Philly Blunts I don't need
It might fuck off the taste
Of this bomb ass weed
My nigga Tango and Breeze
Came thru we blaze a few
Together bored as fuck
Niggas 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 nothing
Just a lota nutting
Fucking plus dick sucking
Goddamn who was that?
Half black with the fat ass
Too much to ask if you can put them on the glass
(For me)
My name's Xzibit
I ain't trying to spit game
Just tell me your name
And the proportions of your frame
(38-26-32)
That's right
Xzibit now has it popping on Sunday night

I don't wanna save 'em
Pay em' or buy clothes
All we really wanna do
Is try to fuck these hoes

I don't wanna save 'em
Pay em' or buy clothes
All we really wanna do
Is try to fuck these hoes

[Rass Kass:]
You knew the game
And you still ended up on your back

[Xzibit:]
Bitches get laid like tracks
Break it down like that
With stacks of prophylactics
Got ill tactics just to get you on the mattress like yo
With minimal conversation
No time wasting
Only hard penetration
Getting shiners on recliners
Cumming 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
Nigga that's the kinda shit that I'm talking about

I don't wanna save em'
Pay em' or buy clothes
All we really wanna do
Is try to fuck these hoes

I don't wanna save em'
Pay em' or buy clothes
All we really wanna do
Is try to fuck these hoes

I don't wanna save em'
Pay em' or buy clothes
All we really wanna do
Is try to fuck these hoes

I don't wanna save em'
Pay em' or buy clothes
All we really wanna do
Is try to fuck these hoes