Year 2000 (remix) Xzibit (Ft. Jonathan Davis)

I wanna speak to you motherfuckers for a minute, yea
China(?), yeah thanks for the lighter
Anybody smoke here?
Yeah, aight, thats more for me you punk motherfuckers
Look, check it out, look

(Verse 1)
Everybody, here was born to hustle
It's a very thin line between the boss and the muscle
We foot soldiers
Face first in the trenches
Only time I'm on my back is fucking these
Hoes and weight bitches
Hell's kitchen, raw kitchen
Never crying and bitching and settling
For less
Metal in your chest, take a final breath
Revolutionary
It's X-man the mercenary
Carry a .44 desert eagle
Feeding my people even if it ain't legal
Low-ride in the regal or the cadillac
Money stack probably give yo ass a
Heart attack
Purchased your last cd I want my money
Back
You see the battle Ima see you in the
Street
Survival of the first to draw the heaters
And the cannons
Im guaranteed to be the last man standing