Letras: Xzibit. At The Speed Of Life. Bird's Eye View.

When it comes to shit like this
I always get it right the first time
Playa haters and snakes waitin' for mistakes
But that's the breaks the highs and lows of the industry

D.I.T.C. and X to the Z bringin' it live
Get it crackin' to the third degree
Xzibit breakin' niggas down like H.I.V.
We bring rap to your city like B.E.T.
But still feel California is the place to be, Catashtrophy

The Alkaholiks is back to fry you Xtra crispy
With the skills that make the plots to dis me Xtra risky
'Cause the time it takes to infiltrate and stop my forward motion
California will have broken off and fell into the ocean

'Cause I rocked around the world with my ill type skill
Step for real or I'll leave your grill scarred like Seal
'Cause I regulate the sectin' where the drinks is gettin' blended
Certified bartender so catch the 40 when I send it your way

Niggas that hustle till the day light break
Go to county 20 times still can't go straight
Don't nothin in the motherfuckin' world come free
I'll never see a nine to five 'cause it just ain't me
(It's like this)

Xzibit shall hustle, lift build muscle and think like Russell
Survive and bring it live and direct
To any crowd through out the world
Like this come home and smoke a spliff in the Benz with Swift

I'm fucked up J-Ro
Yo I'm fucked up to lookin' at these bitches
From a birds eye view
My name is J-Ro from the Likwit Crew
So what nigga is it you wanna do?

I'm fucked up J-Ro
Yo I'm fucked up to lookin' at these bitches
From a birds eye view
My name is J-Ro from the Likwit Crew
So what nigga is it you wanna do?

My flow is metaphorical historically correct
What do you expect from a nigga with my intellect
East coast representing West coast gangsta new I ain't trippin'
I call up King Tee we go dippin' through the streets

Pumpin' hard core Likwit beats
Flowin' air blowin' loungin' inn them leather seats
Think back how we used to rock the house party
Now we just fuckin' it up for everybody

How dare you try to compare yourself to the original
Professional Xzibit break you down like correctional Facility's
Limit all capabilities motherfucker MCs hard to read like Japanese
I'm spreading like disease so I can't be stopped

By who you run with your click or the Bitch ass cops
Xzibits' first LP it hit your black like crack rock
I'm blowin' up your spot by remote
Mr. Cut Throat

I'm from Crystal-ifornia I warned ya I'd be on ya
The Ro is outer national cold as Henne-sota
I smoke 12 MCs a day just to fill my quota
From forty Ohio all the way to Ore-gin

Buddy my fingers are bloody Now I'm Washing-ten
I clown from Brew-York down to Mi-ti-ami
I soak up game like a shammy, understand me?

I'm fucked up J-Ro
Yo I'm fucked up to lookin' at these bitches
From a birds eye view
My name is J-Ro from the Likwit Crew
So what nigga is it you wanna do?

So Elizabeth it's MCs that's comin' to join ya
Some will be from NYC and some will be from California
'Cause I drop the lyrics on you from beneath the Earth's surface
Where I write rhymes so fresh I try to bite my own verses

'Cause the purpose of my flow is to let you know
My style is badder than the water down in Mexico
'Cause RICO blend styles like juice and gin I got the Likwit shit
That have you seein' double like the Twins

I'm fucked up J-Ro
Yo I'm fucked up to lookin' at these bitches
From a birds eye view
My name is J-Ro from the Likwit Crew
So what nigga is it you wanna do?