Losin Your Mind Lyrics by Xzibit

Losin Your Mind Lyrics

    ft. Dr. Dre, Snoop Dogg

    [Xzibit (Snoop)]
    Out of a crowd, picking em out (and what?)
    Digging em out to kicking em out (and what?)
    Surviving the game is what it's about (and what?)
    I'm running this bitch, you running your mouth (then what?)
    If I keep dropping heat this hard (what?)
    The fucking devil gonna be out of a jar (and what?)
    Rakim conversation with God (what?)
    I'm so hard with a quad in the prison yard

    Magic Johnson need to run for mayor
    Lil Kim sold me some pussy, but I aint pay her
    You can, hate me now or hate me later
    I'm a instigator, (what?) a instigator
    It's the, MVPs and SUVs
    We don't, take no shit, take yo shit
    Leave a, hole in ya face size on Grand Canyon
    Head between ya knees, prepare for crash landing
    Hand 'em out is not my style
    You done, fucked up now but dont look down
    We too, high up fo yo bricks to get to
    See the skid marks from the shit I've been through
    How that sound?, smack me around
    Like the national death, nah it's not goin down
    Speak ya mind but watch yo mouth
    You big sis but no dollars, so that dont count (nigga!)

    [Hook 1 - Xzibit (Dr Dre)]
    Who wanna get involved with us?
    Break down bitches, ball with us
    Hit a couple of corners, crawl with us
    No matter how you bust, you aint hard as us
    It's not, what you say, but how you spit it
    It's not, what you got, but how you get it
    Come on, Golden State done finally did it
    (What made y'all think y'all could fuck wit Xzibit?)

    [Hook 2 - Snoop Dogg x2]
    Lights, camera, action, show-time
    We bust shit back in no time
    Yo kind cant fuck with my kind
    You must be losin' yo mind

    [Xzibit]
    Lift off a mark, inhale exhaust
    Can never come off soft, I cover the cost
    Get lost in the sauce and the city niggas believe me
    Pimping aint easy, fat meat be greasy
    Hoes cant walk right, pigs never fly straight
    What that West like, we rise like the birth rate
    First taste of the future, we all hands on
    Amputating Satan's last legs to stand on
    Head strong re-match, dollar for dollar, bullet for bullet
    Niggas dont want it, then dont pull it
    Dont shoot it, mind polluted, deeply rooted
    Cock back, ready to rock, time to do it

    [Hook 1 - Xzibit (Dr Dre)]
    Who wanna get involved with us?
    Break down bitches, ball with us
    Hit a couple of corners, crawl with us
    No matter how you bust, you aint hard as us
    It's not, what you say, but how you spit it
    It's not, what you got, but how you get it
    Come on, Golden State done finally did it
    (What made y'all think y'all could fuck with Xzibit?)

    [Xzibit (Snoop)]
    Back for more, watch me score (with what?)
    With any whore that wanna explore (with what?)
    The ups the downs, the ins the outs (then what?)
    Kicking that ass, dick in your mouth (so what?)
    Piss on ya chest, and put it on tape (now what?)
    Have all these bitches calling it rape (and what?)
    Slicker than that, so pump your brakes (and what?)
    Indite it, fight it, settle the case (w-w-w-w-what?)

    [Hook 1 - Xzibit (Dr Dre)]
    Who wanna get involved with us?
    Break down bitches,ball with us
    Hit a couple of corners, crawl with us
    No matter how you bust, you aint hard as us
    It's not, what you say, but how you spit it
    It's not, what you got, but how you get it
    Come on, Golden State done finally did it
    (What made y'all think y'all could fuck with Xzibit?)

    [Hook 2 - Snoop Dogg x2]
    Lights camera action, show-time
    We bust shit back in no time
    Yo kind cant fuck with my kind
    You must be losin' yo mind

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