Three Emcees

Xzibit intro: Yes yes. Ahh ahh. Bring it live Yo it's the X to the Z from the Likwit Squad Hook: "One MC" "After" (x3) "On the mic"- Souls Of Mischief [Xzibit] All that get money take money sound funny So I stick to my own I can feel it in my bones These clones and clowns ain't really down Play the background westbound Huntin' down pussy like a bloodhound Plus I feel that no style is darker than mine You can stick that into places where the sun don't shine All you one hit wonders only in it for the spotlight Spend half a million dollars still don't sound tight Bring truth to the light I write rhymes for the under Blunt smokin' bottle crackin' all day slumber Who wouldn't give a fuck if the world fell down As long as I can twist a fat one and pass it around Mr. X to the Z from the Likwit Crew LA to Elviaire with my man EQ Coming live and direct with your neck like this Come home and smoke a spliff in the Benz with Swift I stay fucked up Hook [Del] Lyrically ingenious my flows are intravenous Kids are squeamish When they attempt to refless I'm the Apex Shows get rocked half the words ? Hold your Glock your whole goal is props You'll never get 'em My rhythm just fluctuates You can't O.D. no matter how much you take I rush your plates Crack your lenses clean like Benzene Cool like Menthol My shits the end all Majorly gain your speed slow your role You lie and like Pinochio your nose will grow Let's go Underground compress co Bust these jewels these diamonds out But still some of these niggas don't know what we rhymin' bout Mine in doubt Traversing' the Earth like zombies And rocks your dirty laundry Presented to the world as comedy Del rips it honestly that's why the girls are found of me And don't be squandering your little flow You ain't got many You're fly spinning We constitution You seek contribution from Del for usage Over these acoustics I take time out for use of Harkus representing proof in you walkman Lockin' competition out of studios Everyday I live is like a musical Create my own score More funkier than Shaft on my musical path Hook [Casual] They like "ooh. Don't say that." When it's lay doe A dat Competition where they at? I diss 'em Steady at the rhythm Like a pilot I keep you silent Through the turbulence words will get violent Mega doses exposes is flagellant composes All you get is roses on your grave you misbehave It's the brave courageous lyrically contagious Spiritually engage with the psychedelic waves of An Egyptian We rips then Cover the mic like the sun we eclipsin' Cause no light shine through a flow like mine Casual might ignite the mic for pastime With one style older than the sundial My elaborate connection of words is fun how I display, dismay this way gettin' bissy Crackers show off the top while I'm hittin' a J My immaculate style attackin' with nouns and verbs For the wack it gets foul Got a Full Metal Jacket off rhymes to press To manifest under pressure Past style a lyrical treasure Never the less I get fresher It's involital my biological make up composes of flesh and blows Will dispose of all When they appear in my crystal ball I know you wish I fall "Yes y'all" Hook