Klack

[Segue: Xzibit] Yeah Huh, it's been a long time It seem like the whole world waitin' on the West Coast, hehe We missed you Welcome back! Let's go! [Intro: Mitchy Slick, Xzibit & Both] Uh, yeah, that, know West (Yes), come on (Uh-huh) Uh (Huh) Here we go Steady gang, steady gang, steady gang, steady gang Uh, get that? (Yes) Klack Klack, Kla-kla-kla-kla-kla-klack Uh, come on, yeah, uh (Yeah! Yeah!) [Verse 1: Xzibit] Strong Arm Steady, we ready, it's time to ball out When vocal chords spit cold shit they never thaw out Industry tried to pigeonhole, I had to crawl out Hear my name bein' called out, nuclear fallout (Yeah!) Full body armour with bangers, we goin' all out Garbage bags in trunk of the car, it won't stall out Hit you where you stay, hogtied, you get hauled out Crush the whole car, it's well planned and thought out (Come on!) Try to attain fame from beef, you went the wrong route (Yeah) Scrape a .38 on your teeth, I knock 'em all out I know you ain't fuckin' with me dawg (C'mon, now!) Underestimate, run up on, it's on now Have you niggas plottin' revenge and puttin' songs out Demise by design (Ah), blueprints is drawn out Flood crack back in the hood, it's been a long drought (Uh) Show you what this gangster killa Cali is all about (Yeah!) [Hook: Xzibit & Mitchy Slick] (Klack!) For the niggas that bang in the inner city and (Klack!) For the enemies creepin' to come and get me (Kla-kla-kla-kla-klack, uh!) Be thankful, if you get away alive You wouldn't kill or won't let nothin' die, so keep it movin' (Klack!) For the niggas that bang in the inner city and (Klack!) For the enemies creepin' to come and get me (Kla-kla-kla-kla-klack, uh!) Be thankful, if you get away alive You wouldn't kill or won't let nothin' die, so keep it movin' [Verse 2: Xzibit] Yo! You don't like how I'm livin' well fuck you Nostradamus style, make every line come true Don't make me spit, predict your last action (Yeah) Last man standin' (Yeah) last man laughin' (Yeah!) Assassin, crosshairs, smile for the birdie (Click!) Hit you long range, high powered, 30-30 shit If you never heard of a heavy assault rifle Hit targets a mile away from the top of the Eiffel (Woo!) Knock the soul out of your body, stay plottin' like Bin Laden To swoop down and crash your party All bark no bite (Shi-it!), we don't bark nigga We bite to the white then shake 'til the afterlife Hard work and sacrifice, who's your daddy? Make you wanna drop e'rything and move to Cali We classic, go 'head, speak my name And I'mma lay your ass down like the All Star game, come on! [Hook: Xzibit & Mitchy Slick] (Klack!) For the niggas that bang in the inner city and (Klack!) For the enemies creepin' to come and get me (Kla-kla-kla-kla-klack, uh!) Be thankful, if you get away alive You wouldn't kill or won't let nothin' die, so keep it movin' (Klack!) For the niggas that bang in the inner city and (Klack!) For the enemies creepin' to come and get me (Kla-kla-kla-kla-klack, uh!) Be thankful, if you get away alive You wouldn't kill or won't let nothin' die, so keep it movin' [Verse 3: Krondon] Sawed-off shotgun, shoot through your shoulderblade Bitch-made niggas get, hit with a hand grenade Blow up your Escalade, then I hit the road And I'm back in the hood lookin' for somethin' to smoke Everytime, I use the element of surprise With a gun that's big enough to make an elephant hide I elevate my rhythm by hustlin' crack addicts Get locked but, when I'm released I'm back at it See, Mitch know the time, he fronted me the birdie and Phil got the customers comin' to get it early we Came a long way from po-lice chasin' us For dope in our socks and angel dust Yeah, klack for the strippers in clubs shakin' they titties This mac'll have you bitch niggas runnin' like P. Diddy I'll bang you, comin' out the side of your mouth We the reason why you stay in the house, Gizzle, Gang [Hook: Xzibit & Mitchy Slick] (Klack!) For the niggas that bang in the inner city and (Klack!) For the enemies creepin' to come and get me (Kla-kla-kla-kla-klack, uh!) Be thankful, if you get away alive You wouldn't kill or won't let nothin' die, so keep it movin' (Klack!) For the niggas that bang in the inner city and (Klack!) For the enemies creepin' to come and get me (Kla-kla-kla-kla-klack, uh!) Be thankful, if you get away alive You wouldn't kill or won't let nothin' die, so keep it movin' [Outro: Mitchy Slick] Uh-huh, yeah, that, recognise, nigga Uh (Kla-kla-kla-kla-klack, uh!) Steady gang is now here, the West is here, we ain't went nowhere, anywhere, nigga Uh, get a board, bitch! Uh Get a board, klack back, yeah (Kla-kla-kla-kla-klack, uh!) Uh-huh, yeah, that, recognise The Golden State, for those that hate, uh-huh Yeah, nigga we bringin' it to the streets We ain't went nowhere (Kla-kla-kla-kla-klack, uh!) Niggas been buyin' Timb's, jewellery, cars The whole motherfuckin' run, nigga, don't mad at nigga Nigga, the West ain't went nowhere, but now we on TV Steady gang, nigga (Kla-kla-kla-kla-klack, uh!) We make music and klack for those niggas that's in the streets That's keepin' it real, yeah, that, yeah, that, uh-huh! Klack, klack, uh! (Kla-kla-kla-kla-klack, uh!) Say what, uh! Reppin' for the West, is the steady gang, steady gang, steady gang, uh! Uh, nigga (Kla-kla-kla-kla-klack, uh!) Get your boards up, uh, get your gangster up, uh Yeah, that, yeah, that, klack, klack Uh [Skit] [Operator] Friday, March 26th, at 8:46 a.m [Ras Kass] Xzibit, it's Ras Kass, I need you to pimp my prison cell Chh, what up, nigga? Ayy, I love you to death, my nigga, thanks for everything, dawg Um, I will try to get up wit' you What I'll do is I'll just call in the morning, early tomorrow Maybe like 8 o'clock, so you'll probably be up Anyway, thanks again, dawg, be good, tell everybody I said hi Peace