X-Zibit

X-Zibit - Hey Now lyrics

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[Timbaland]



                      Oh! C'mon! Oh! Ah! C'mon!

                    [Verse - Xzibit]



                      I'm a - menace to society baby



                      The police wanna relocate me



                      They running with gun up but they can't fade me



                      They wanted to come up but they ain't crazy



                      I ride one in the chamber, with gun on cock



                      '6-tre Chevrolet rollin witout no top



                      Got them hydraulics that's dumping, making it drop



                      California to Virginia Timmy making it hot (WOOO!!!)



                      Taking - long rides in the G4 plane



                      X Man to the stage, got 'em going insane



                      Yeah! Got the world saying my name



                      I'm bout to make a little change, I'ma keep it the same, ya dig



                      X to the Z baby, run up on you hitting corners



                      Phantom platinum grill



                      X be the life of the party, c'mon!



                      Don't be scared girl, reach out and touch somebody

                    [Chorus] (Timbaland)



                      Can you feel the speakers jumping? (yeah!)



                      Other guys surrounding but they don't say nuthin (yeah!)



                      Muggin in the club like they wanna do something (yeah!)



                      Feeling kinda rowdy huh? hey now! hey now! (slow down!)



                      All the girls mean muggin (yeah!)



                      Cause it musta seem what the girl pulled up in (yeah!)



                      In the club like they wanna do something (yeah!)



                      Feeling kinda rowdy huh? hey now! hey now! (slow down!)

                    [Verse - Xzibit]



                      Hey girl! Look where I live



                      40 acres and a Maybach Benz



                      You wanted to party but I got biz



                      This ain't entertainment, I'm feedin my kid



                      On a 4 or 5 in the carpool lane



                      Got to hit some corners, I'm ridin the caine



                      Wanna ride out to a island and tan your frame



                      And just waste away a couple of days, holla back at me!



                      Look where I bat



                      Make the crowd get loud like the sound of a gat



                      L.A. on my baseball hat



                      Where they runnin right up on you in that black on black



                      So move - better - bounce like a mother



                      When brother got Mass Weapons of warr with each other



                      X gettin big, not ready to die yet



                      My militant mindset got you runnin for cover, so yo!

                    [Chorus] (Timbaland)



                      Can you feel the speakers jumping? (yeah!)



                      Other guys surrounding but they don't say nuthin (yeah!)



                      Muggin in the club like they wanna do something (yeah!)



                      Feeling kinda rowdy huh? hey now! hey now! (slow down!)



                      All the girls mean muggin (yeah!)



                      Cause it musta seem what the girl pulled up in (yeah!)



                      In the club like they wanna do something (yeah!)



                    Feeling kinda rowdy huh? hey now! hey now! (slow down!)

                    [Bridge]



                      I'm the life of the party



                      I got a moon roof! We poppin up out of



                      Look at the whole world! They talkin about us



                      I got a mean hook! To rattle yo body

                    [Verse - Xzibit] (Timbaland)



                      I wanna - talk a little, pick ya brain



                      wanna see you in somethin little, walk around the plane



                      Yeah! I got a lot to gain



                      Getting my label off the ground like David Blaine



                      So now - what you know bout me?!



                      I'm a self made man from poverty



                      Yeah! Now I own a lot of property



                      I "pimp rides," lifestyles, and companies, so yo!



                      Now let me spit you the facts



                      I used to hustle the corner, but I ain't bringin you that



                      Naw! I'm like swingin a bat



                      Run at yo kneecaps for comin out ya face like that



                      Baby girl touchin my chain (oh!)



                      Now let me tell you who I ain't (oh!)



                      You can't run no games



                      (I'm gangsta, baby ain't nuttin changed)

                    [Chorus] (Timbaland)



                      Can you feel the speakers jumping? (yeah!)



                      Other guys surrounding but they don't say nuthin (yeah!)



                      Muggin in the club like they wanna do something (yeah!)



                      Feeling kinda rowdy huh? hey now! hey now! (slow down!)



                      All the girls mean muggin (yeah!)



                      Cause it musta seem what the girl pulled up in (yeah!)



                      In the club like they wanna do something (yeah!)



                    Feeling kinda rowdy huh? hey now! hey now! (slow down!)

                    [Timbaland ad-libs] 
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