Losin' Your Mind Lyrics - Man Vs Machine - Xzibit

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 ain't 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 your face size on Grand Canyon 

Head between your knees, prepare for crash landing 

Hand 'em out is not my style 

You done, fucked up now but don't 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 yo' mind but watch yo' mouth 

You big sis but no dollars, so that don't count, nigga 

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 ain't 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? 

Lights, camera, action, show time 

We bust shit back in no time 

Yo' kind can't fuck with my kind 

You must be losin' your mind 

Lights, camera, action, show time 

We bust shit back in no time 

Yo' kind can't fuck with my kind 

You must be losin' your mind 

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 ain't easy, fat meat be greasy 

Hoes can't 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 don't want it, then don't pull it 

Don't shoot it, mind polluted, deeply rooted 

Cock back, ready to rock, time to do it 

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 ain't 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? 

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, what? 

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 ain't 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? 

Lights, camera, action, show time 

We bust shit back in no time 

Yo' kind can't fuck with my kind 

You must be losin' your mind 

Lights, camera, action, show time 

We bust shit back in no time 

Yo' kind can't fuck with my kind 

You must be losin' your mind