[Verse 1: Xzibit, King-T & Tha Alkaholics] 
Never has it been so bright 
Got a tail bitches, get outta my sight 
Bitch, you blocking my light 
I'm in Vegas front seat at the fight 
I'm a alcoholic so you know I'm getting it right 
Louis the 13th 
Hennessy black when I'm thirsty 
I like my liquor dark milk chocolate Hershey 
But first we 
Gotta bang loose for the niggas that's been waiting on 
it 
Patiently debating, even hating on it, bitch 
I started this gangsta shit 
House shoes and the shotgun, check the pinks 
The hangover is over, Tila created the lynx 
So tell the whole world to suck my dick, real shit 
The addiction that you can't deny 
Twelve steps to recovery, or else you die 
Yeah, this is for you and I 
Fly, pelican, fly 
Fuck trying to get by 
Or we can put that bullshit to the side and kill 'em 
L-B Cool S 
Put a flicker out in Sweden out in a H&M dress 
So what makes a motherfucker so damn fresh? 
We on the coast, yeah, you know to the left 
Louie the 13 
Back down original, pack-town originiator 
I'm full of 40's like the g-thang refrigiator 
Getting paper with my neighbor like that Clippers and 
the Lakers 
Drinking Jac' next to Jack, courtside at the Staples 
Affiliation is vital for survival, we rolling 
They can't bare pullin up with a million trucks 
And I'm feeling like a million bucks 
Louis the 13th 
You can say what you say, just spell contest right 
Still got a lot of Louie's leftover from last night 
We alcoholic minded, DJ rewind it 
Bitches in liquor, we only fuck with the finest 
King-T your higness 
I'm timeless, y'all niggas is spineless 
Drinking everything on the wine list 
So yeah, nigga, come and catch this fade 
Or break bread and we can all get paid 
Louis the 13th 
I got 14 courts, all sorts of imports 
Premium spirits, mixed with marked lyrics 
Don't fuck with Xzibit, I will crush your frame 
Say my name, I will hunt you like Saddam Hussein 
I'm crown royal 
Coming out the comptown soil 
Niggas in the kingdom stay loyal 
It's the old English, linguist, distinguished genius 
Always got a cup in my hand 
Louis the 13th 
Lets have a conversation on my present situation 
I don't need to be a star, I got my own constellation 
Professional inebriation, we having a celebration 
A live nation and heavy rotation 
Patience 
Hold more information than a free mason 
It's a secret society, never try sobriety 
SS Bugatti, live with the Illuminati 
Crawling on your corner picking up the bodies 
We crash the party 
Low lows and Harley's mixed with Bacardi 
Man, fuck everybody 
And I'm feeling like a million bucks 
To all my real niggers raise your cups 
Louie the 13