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What U See Is What U Get Lyrics By Xzibit

    and so it was written and after all these things
    i saw another angel come down from heaven
    having great power and the earth was lightened with his glory
    and he cried mightily with a strong voice saying
    babylon the great has fallen
    has fallen and has become the habitation of devils
    and the home to every foul spirit
    and a cage of very unclean and hateful men

    yeah what you see is what you get now
    xzibit never wait around for no kickdown got my own shit loud
    shot heard around the world
    uplift bench press arm curl keep the structure of the temple
    to make things simple my existence is a ripple through time
    only concerned with what is mine divine
    never monkeyshine walkin down a very thin line
    holdin heat runnin crazy in the streets yeah what’s up
    plus the company i keep put in overtime while you oversleep
    don’t wanna see none of this evil i speak
    around the atlas cum laude magna the super actress
    you all get clothelined and pinned to the mattress
    all day every day every which way
    who said you can’t have your cake and eat it too fuck you
    this is hard time on planet earth for what it’s worth
    xzibit stay in rotation without rehabilitation like this

    players pimps hoes hustlers
    willies thugs ballers busters
    gangstas macks everyday all day
    shot callers even high rollers keep it moving

    what you see is what you get now
    the kinda style make the whole world go wild
    bless the child that can hold his own flesh and bone
    and no matter where i roam i feel right at home and that’s the real shit

    you got more than you bargained for hit the floor
    i pull a fast one to let you know today could be your last one black
    take your breath like an asthma attack
    just a slave like flavor flav you’re blind to the facts
    mr x to the z tha liks and king tee
    guaranteed to bring the house down naturally
    niggas knowin no limits like master p
    makin you motherfuckin bastards see what
    a whole different breed of mc realize it’s you against me
    catch a threehundred and sixty degree
    roundhouse to the mouth right
    and like the sun make the hot shit shine bright
    i feelin like my whole life is a green light never turn red
    cause i strike like a rattlesnake lock like a dread
    niggas wanna bump heads but they better off dead
    came crashin through the door like the feds bring it

    what you see is what you get now
    the kinda style make the whole world go wild
    bless the child that can hold his own flesh and bone
    and no matter where i roam i feel right at home and that’s the real shit

    the year everybody start to rush
    swingin through is your friendly neighborhood lush
    i crack your bottle then watch how xzibit bust
    i regulate like a killer with a nickel plate i set it straight
    start to shakin you down breakin new ground construction work
    heavy artillery put your dick in the dirt
    stay alert the game is rough so you might get hurt
    slug burnt through your jacket through your sweater through your shirt
    get cut from the belly up what
    i break the chain fast lane suck my sugar cane
    i’m tryin to spark a nigga brain while you entertain trivial things
    material things protected by the underground kings
    who rule the land with an iron fist
    the men in black if we flash can’t remember shit sorry
    you cross me i’ll make you pay like the government i wanna kill sam
    cause my package came short twelve grams get the picture

    players pimps hoes hustlers
    willies thugs ballers busters
    gangstas macks everyday all day
    shot callers even high rollers keep it moving

    what you see is what you get now
    the kinda style make the whole world go wild
    bless the child that can hold his own flesh and bone
    and no matter where i roam i feel right at home and that’s the real shit

    Artist: Xzibit

    Year: 1998

    Decade: 90s

    Language: en

    Word Count: 411