[G Child] (Xzibit). That's some good dope. Ain't nuttin' like some good dope. Yeah, umm hmm. That's some good shit, man. Woooo, Spaceketeers. Hey, This is the G-Child.
[g child] (xzibit). That's some good dope. Ain't nuttin' like some good dope. Yeah, umm hmm. That's some good shit, man. Woooo, spaceketeers. Hey, this is the g-child.
Yeah c'mon welcome yeah huh. There's plenty of room for everybody man. Yeah bangin' come on yeah look. . Huh, stay in my lane like a hustla never hate a motherfucker.
-rza intro from "airwaves"-. . [king tech]. One two, one two. We dedicate this one to the hip-hop culture y'all. Brought to you by the wooorrrlld famous wake up show.
Yo, listen. . I just wanna thank you for bein' around. And patiently waitin' and holdin' me down. It's easy to see for Mr. X to the Z. That without no you, there could be no me.
So Im. Watching T.G.I.S. Shows And Thinkin Bout. The Love Of my Life I Lost While On This Couch. I Just Felt Tremendous About My Girl. That I Took From This Boy That Wanted To Meet The World.
[XV - Verse 1]. Uh, sun in my eyes, cause I'm lookin so high up. My zipper must be down the way a n-gga bout to fly up. Labels coming after X, wise up.
[Verse 1: XV]. Countin' my blessing watching Inception. But I'm living one of those scenes. Where everyone knows it ain't real except him. They can't convince him to believe.
[Hook]. Jones, Hendrix, Joplin, Cobain. Sex, money, liquor, cocaine. Rock, Roll, Peace, Love. Now welcome to the 27 club. . [Verse 1]. Spit that wonder rhymer shit.
I like my beat loud I like my base up. Windows tinted so them hater can't see. But that's just me, yeah, but that's just me, aha. But that's just me, yeah, but that's just me, aha.
[Chorus]. There, there baby, it's just textbook stuff. It's in the ABC of growing up. There, there baby, it's just textbook stuff. It's in the ABC of growing up.
the kid with the green backpack told the kid with the velcro shoes he likes it when they clasp. and he told the girl with the african medallion built like a stallion she had a nice ass.
Lets start it like this. Yo... it's official. The saga begins. Begin war. The x. Be the first to set it off. Crash you mutherfuckers. X-ecutioners. POW.
[Chorus: Myalansky]. Thug war, fights in streets, open the drug store. Money is power, give me your's, we break laws. Faggot cats claiming their crooks.
[Intro][Joe Mafia]. Shit, pass the clubs it over here. Fuck, damn, yeah nigga thought it was soft. Get the fuck up nigga, no doubt. Niggas got Napolean down.
I work hard for everything, so why not salute?. They say a grind pays baby, all I got is proof. And a Sweedish broad badder than my main bitch. Cigarillo rolled, you smell it when it aint lit.
[wiz khalifa]. yeah. ask yourself. how fly (haha). . [wiz]. i garuntee u leave the club with us you wont be the same. they cant help it c'mon those bitches know its the planes.
Don't miss this jet hoe. Don't miss this jet hoe. Don't miss this jet hoe. Don't miss this jet hoe. Talking jet life to the next life. Jet life to the next life.
[Wiz Khalifa:]*. Yeaaahhh bitch. The Jets and the Taylor gang. Champagne, paper planes. You already know what it is man. Young Khalifa, my nigga spitta.
I'm in the air all I want is the money and I see it so clear,. weed in my grinder, mine on a million. taylor gang on the planes, you know we over the building,.