You Better Believe It

Lyrics

[Intro: Xzibit] Yeah, yeah! Yeah, we keep it bouncin' like this Yeah, huh, we keep it movin' like Listen, listen, look... [Verse 1: Xzibit] The most wanted man in America, I Soul Assassin-ate your character Quickly embarass ya as easy as fuck! Pressin' my buttons, nigga, is just like pressin your luck China-white, a hundred percent, pure uncut Detonate, little Kuwait, I'm blowin shit up Go ahead, make your mistake, and throw that punch I'ma pull this forty-four Mag and make you strip Then walk down the street naked – some gangsta shit Make it complete, I yell "Dance," shoot at your feet (Dance, nigga!) Niggas be weak, I found out you talk in your sleep Since you a bitch, you came back, went in for more cash Baseball both of your legs, I'll trip on your ass [Chorus: Xzibit] You'll never stop me, 'cause you movin' too slow And we not the motherfuckers that you thinkin' you know It ain't the dollars, it's the principle of it, so love it or leave it Forever hardcore, so you better believe it In all black, full metal jackets that make you move back Move units the same way I used to move crack You'll never stop me, 'cause you movin' too slow And we not the motherfuckers that you thinkin' you know [Verse 2: Xzibit] Yeah, yeah, most of the time I'm totin' a nine In my waistline, or behind – this close to my spine I write these–negative finds, and hateful lines Last seen in a black trenchcoat, at Columbine Peep the design, make your remains hard to find I ain't afraid to exchange fire, just cross this line Most niggas got guns, but still don't know how to aim right Remain tight, sleep in a coffin, avoidin' daylight [Chorus: Xzibit] You'll never stop me, 'cause you movin' too slow And we not the motherfuckers that you thinkin' you know It ain't the dollars, it's the principle of it, so love it or leave it Forever hardcore, so you better believe it In all black, full metal jackets that make you move back Move units the same way I used to move crack You'll never stop me, 'cause you movin' too slow And we not the motherfuckers that you thinkin' you know [Verse 4: King Tee] We sit upon a plateau, with guns and cash flow Saddam and Castro, terror to the last blow I mash dough and half these cats you ask know It's relative, and all positively negative It's like, cuz flashin' his gat, thinkin' he cute While I'm paranoid, cookin' that loot, urgin' to shoot Assassinate the souls and bring life A fascinating flow by King Trife – listen I'm in a fucked up position, my baby momma keep bitchin' Niggas is dry snitchin', and switchin' Not to mention – my cousin cookin' crack in my kitchen So why the fuck you think my brain cells keep flippin'? Plus, most niggas 'round these parts got weak hearts Call theyselves thugs when they let the heat spark You mark – cross me and pay that tax Punch you in the mouth and take that gat – motherfucker! [Chorus: Xzibit] You'll never stop me, 'cause you movin' too slow And we not the motherfuckers that you thinkin' you know It ain't the dollars, it's the principle of it, so love it or leave it Forever hardcore, so you better believe it In all black, full metal jackets that make you move back Move units the same way I used to move crack You'll never stop me, 'cause you movin' too slow And we not the motherfuckers that you thinkin' you know You'll never stop me, 'cause you movin' too slow And we not the motherfuckers that you thinkin' you know It ain't the dollars, it's the principle of it, so love it or leave it Forever hardcore, so you better believe it In all black, full metal jackets that make you move back Move units the same way I used to move crack You'll never stop me, 'cause you movin' too slow And we not the motherfuckers that you thinkin' you know [Outro: Muggs producer tag] "Soul" "Assassins... Assassins... Assassins..." [Instrumental Interlude] [Segue: Female narrator] Here we go again... The phones have been ringing off the hook for this one All the way from Shaolin – and it goes like this...