Xzibit - b**h Please lyrics

[xzibit] Yeah.. time to bring yo' a** to the table y'all It's x to the z xzibit, yeah (where you at?) Snoop double-d, uh, o.g. (west coast, los angeles) What, bringin it live, with dr. dre, what? {*xzibit makes the "ghetto bird" sound*} Throwin up a big-a** w, coverin up the world right? Yeahhh! hah, listen look You ain't tryin to hot box with me, i swing hard liquor Goin down by the second round, all hail the underground How dat sound? xzibit backin down from a conflict f** the nonsense, terrorist, hidden bomb sh** Gla** and metal in every direction Innocent bystanders taught a very hard lesson I'm the reason there's no time to reach for that weapon And reason why n***az with problems keep on steppin Xzibit ready to scrap, like mike tyson with his license back Nine to five, minimum wage, what type of life is that For me? it's blasphemy, you f**in around With the sundance kid and butch ca**idy You had the audacity to wanna tangle with the x Strangle your neck, slap you like the opposite s** Drunk drivin tryin to stack my loot While other rappers gettin "treated like a prostitute" So check the soundscan Chorus one: snoop dogg All i wanna be was a g, ha My whole life, n***a please, ha Breakin off these motherf**in keys, ha Let's get these motherf**in g's, ha n***a you don't wanna f** with this.. [snoop dogg] Hmm.. aww nah, big snoop dogg Back up in the heezee bay-bay You jockin my style, "you so cra-zy" Dre say, ain't +no limit+ to this As long as we drop gangsta sh** Look here b**h, you fine and i dig your style Come f** with a n***a, do it +doggystyle+ I'll be gentle, sentimental sh**, we f**ed in the rental Lincoln, continental Hmm, coast to coast, l.a. to chicago (yeah n***a you know what's happenin man) I get this p**y everywhere that i go (these b**hes know what time it is) Ask the b**hes in your hood cause they know (hell yeah, hoes know about a n***a like me man) I get the p**y everywhere that i go (i pimp these hoes, n***a, ha ha) Ask the b**hes in your hood cause they know Chorus two: xzibit b**h please, get down on your god damn knees For this money chronic clothes and weed (look) You f**in with some real o.g's b**h please b**h please, get down on your motherf**in knees We came to get the motherf**in g's Yeah, you f**in' with some real o.g's You dick-tease! [snoop dogg] b**h, please! now what you need to do is Hem my coat, and roll me some dough (f'real) Different strokes (uh-huh) for different folks Oh, you like settin n***az up and gettin them loc's A cute lil' b**h with a whole lotta heart sh** gets thick when the light gets dark She say she gots a lick for me (well hook it up) Worth about, two hundred g's and thirty keys Now check this out dre, now if i don't move Then a n***a like me, sh** i don't lose But you know me, dogg i'm movin Ain't nuttin to it, but to get to groovin You been, waitin on a n***a like me (whas' happenin) To take that chance and rob yo' man and beat up the p**y A victim of the circumstance (yeah right) That's the devil, they always wanna dance See we go out with a bang (bang bang!) I'm tryin to work this cold thang, and take this whole thang I get the money everywhere that i go (i go) I bust a b**h and take her money fo' sho (fo' sho) I get the money everywhere that i go (i go) I bust a b**h and take her money fo' sho (fo' sho) Outro: nate dogg (repeat 4x to fade) Aiyyo.. aiyyo aiyyo; you don't wanna step to me Still claimin d.p.g. - til the day i d-i-e