| Song | Front 2 Back - Clean |
| Artist | Xzibit |
| Album | Restless |
| Oh no, let's get drunk and fuck fo' sho' | |
| Please stop runnin yo' mouth let's go | |
| Actin like you've never seen a dick befo' | |
| All these bitches in here | |
| [Xzibit] | |
| Will the real X to the Z please stand up? | |
| With my niggaz and my guns, not givin a fuck | |
| Stickin 'em up at point blank range | |
| They say the more things change, they stayin the same | |
| I can't complain | |
| Type of shit that make you wish you was dead | |
| Make you fight the curb, a stomp down on the back of your head | |
| Xzibit | |
| Blow it out like a afro pick | |
| Attract bitches like flies to shit | |
| Pop pills and ride the dick | |
| Niggaz can't swing this quick, I'm Dark McGwire | |
| Bangin shit over the fence with Rottweiler | |
| Listen, niggaz do anything for a dollar, even | |
| killin they own, let it be known, it's like | |
| [Chorus - repeat 2X] | |
| It ain't safe where I'm from | |
| Niggaz start beef never knowin the outcome | |
| Rather be caught with it than caught without one | |
| Leave it alone because the life that you save might be your own | |
| [Xzibit] | |
| I'm pullin pistols if you don't break bread | |
| Mr. Wrong Side of the Bed, only get excited for head | |
| Now print this in your industry books | |
| Hit the switch, front to back, side to side | |
| Natural born killers never let shit slide | |
| Never rely on the next man to swing for you | |
| A rock and a hard place, duck between the two | |
| And y'all bitches just somethin to do, don't get it twisted | |
| You're easy like Sunday mornin and shopliftin | |
| It go simple as that, I'm never givin half to a rat | |
| I'd rather bam to your face with a bat | |
| You get tied down to the tracks | |
| Used to make a living cookin coke to crack, now I can't turn back | |
| This is holocaust rap nigga, overreact | |
| and I'ma bring to yo' chest like an asthma attack, ya heard? | |
| [Chorus 1/2] | |
| [Xzibit - repeat 2X] | |
| Oh no, X get drunk and fuck fo' sho' | |
| Please stop runnin yo' mouth let's go | |
| Actin like you've never seen a dick befo' | |
| All these bitches in here | |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Joiner, Stinson |
| Oh no, let' s get drunk and fuck fo' sho' | |
| Please stop runnin yo' mouth let' s go | |
| Actin like you' ve never seen a dick befo' | |
| All these bitches in here | |
| Xzibit | |
| Will the real X to the Z please stand up? | |
| With my niggaz and my guns, not givin a fuck | |
| Stickin ' em up at point blank range | |
| They say the more things change, they stayin the same | |
| I can' t complain | |
| Type of shit that make you wish you was dead | |
| Make you fight the curb, a stomp down on the back of your head | |
| Xzibit | |
| Blow it out like a afro pick | |
| Attract bitches like flies to shit | |
| Pop pills and ride the dick | |
| Niggaz can' t swing this quick, I' m Dark McGwire | |
| Bangin shit over the fence with Rottweiler | |
| Listen, niggaz do anything for a dollar, even | |
| killin they own, let it be known, it' s like | |
| Chorus repeat 2X | |
| It ain' t safe where I' m from | |
| Niggaz start beef never knowin the outcome | |
| Rather be caught with it than caught without one | |
| Leave it alone because the life that you save might be your own | |
| Xzibit | |
| I' m pullin pistols if you don' t break bread | |
| Mr. Wrong Side of the Bed, only get excited for head | |
| Now print this in your industry books | |
| Hit the switch, front to back, side to side | |
| Natural born killers never let shit slide | |
| Never rely on the next man to swing for you | |
| A rock and a hard place, duck between the two | |
| And y' all bitches just somethin to do, don' t get it twisted | |
| You' re easy like Sunday mornin and shopliftin | |
| It go simple as that, I' m never givin half to a rat | |
| I' d rather bam to your face with a bat | |
| You get tied down to the tracks | |
| Used to make a living cookin coke to crack, now I can' t turn back | |
| This is holocaust rap nigga, overreact | |
| and I' ma bring to yo' chest like an asthma attack, ya heard? | |
| Chorus 1 2 | |
| Xzibit repeat 2X | |
| Oh no, X get drunk and fuck fo' sho' | |
| Please stop runnin yo' mouth let' s go | |
| Actin like you' ve never seen a dick befo' | |
| All these bitches in here | |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Joiner, Stinson |