Klack

[Segue: Xzibit]
Yeah
Huh, it's been a long time
It seem like the whole world waitin' on the West Coast, hehe
We missed you
Welcome back!
Let's go!

[Intro: Mitchy Slick, Xzibit & Both]
Uh, yeah, that, know West (Yes), come on
(Uh-huh) Uh (Huh) Here we go
Steady gang, steady gang, steady gang, steady gang
Uh, get that? (Yes) Klack
Klack, Kla-kla-kla-kla-kla-klack
Uh, come on, yeah, uh (Yeah! Yeah!)

[Verse 1: Xzibit]
Strong Arm Steady, we ready, it's time to ball out
When vocal chords spit cold shit they never thaw out
Industry tried to pigeonhole, I had to crawl out
Hear my name bein' called out, nuclear fallout (Yeah!)
Full body armour with bangers, we goin' all out
Garbage bags in trunk of the car, it won't stall out
Hit you where you stay, hogtied, you get hauled out
Crush the whole car, it's well planned and thought out
(Come on!)
Try to attain fame from beef, you went the wrong route (Yeah)
Scrape a .38 on your teeth, I knock 'em all out
I know you ain't fuckin' with me dawg (C'mon, now!)
Underestimate, run up on, it's on now
Have you niggas plottin' revenge and puttin' songs out
Demise by design (Ah), blueprints is drawn out
Flood crack back in the hood, it's been a long drought (Uh)
Show you what this gangster killa Cali is all about (Yeah!)

[Hook: Xzibit & Mitchy Slick]
(Klack!) For the niggas that bang in the inner city and
(Klack!) For the enemies creepin' to come and get me
(Kla-kla-kla-kla-klack, uh!)
Be thankful, if you get away alive
You wouldn't kill or won't let nothin' die, so keep it movin'
(Klack!) For the niggas that bang in the inner city and
(Klack!) For the enemies creepin' to come and get me
(Kla-kla-kla-kla-klack, uh!)
Be thankful, if you get away alive
You wouldn't kill or won't let nothin' die, so keep it movin'

[Verse 2: Xzibit]
Yo!
You don't like how I'm livin' well fuck you
Nostradamus style, make every line come true
Don't make me spit, predict your last action (Yeah)
Last man standin' (Yeah) last man laughin' (Yeah!)
Assassin, crosshairs, smile for the birdie (Click!)
Hit you long range, high powered, 30-30 shit
If you never heard of a heavy assault rifle
Hit targets a mile away from the top of the Eiffel (Woo!)
Knock the soul out of your body, stay plottin' like Bin Laden
To swoop down and crash your party
All bark no bite (Shi-it!), we don't bark nigga
We bite to the white then shake 'til the afterlife
Hard work and sacrifice, who's your daddy?
Make you wanna drop e'rything and move to Cali
We classic, go 'head, speak my name
And I'mma lay your ass down like the All Star game, come on!

[Hook: Xzibit & Mitchy Slick]
(Klack!) For the niggas that bang in the inner city and
(Klack!) For the enemies creepin' to come and get me
(Kla-kla-kla-kla-klack, uh!)
Be thankful, if you get away alive
You wouldn't kill or won't let nothin' die, so keep it movin'
(Klack!) For the niggas that bang in the inner city and
(Klack!) For the enemies creepin' to come and get me
(Kla-kla-kla-kla-klack, uh!)
Be thankful, if you get away alive
You wouldn't kill or won't let nothin' die, so keep it movin'

[Verse 3: Krondon]
Sawed-off shotgun, shoot through your shoulderblade
Bitch-made niggas get, hit with a hand grenade
Blow up your Escalade, then I hit the road
And I'm back in the hood lookin' for somethin' to smoke
Everytime, I use the element of surprise
With a gun that's big enough to make an elephant hide
I elevate my rhythm by hustlin' crack addicts
Get locked but, when I'm released I'm back at it
See, Mitch know the time, he fronted me the birdie and
Phil got the customers comin' to get it early we
Came a long way from po-lice chasin' us
For dope in our socks and angel dust
Yeah, klack for the strippers in clubs shakin' they titties
This mac'll have you bitch niggas runnin' like P. Diddy
I'll bang you, comin' out the side of your mouth
We the reason why you stay in the house, Gizzle, Gang

[Hook: Xzibit & Mitchy Slick]
(Klack!) For the niggas that bang in the inner city and
(Klack!) For the enemies creepin' to come and get me
(Kla-kla-kla-kla-klack, uh!)
Be thankful, if you get away alive
You wouldn't kill or won't let nothin' die, so keep it movin'
(Klack!) For the niggas that bang in the inner city and
(Klack!) For the enemies creepin' to come and get me
(Kla-kla-kla-kla-klack, uh!)
Be thankful, if you get away alive
You wouldn't kill or won't let nothin' die, so keep it movin'

[Outro: Mitchy Slick]
Uh-huh, yeah, that, recognise, nigga
Uh (Kla-kla-kla-kla-klack, uh!)
Steady gang is now here, the West is here, we ain't went nowhere, anywhere, nigga
Uh, get a board, bitch! Uh
Get a board, klack back, yeah (Kla-kla-kla-kla-klack, uh!)
Uh-huh, yeah, that, recognise
The Golden State, for those that hate, uh-huh
Yeah, nigga we bringin' it to the streets
We ain't went nowhere (Kla-kla-kla-kla-klack, uh!)
Niggas been buyin' Timb's, jewellery, cars
The whole motherfuckin' run, nigga, don't mad at nigga
Nigga, the West ain't went nowhere, but now we on TV
Steady gang, nigga (Kla-kla-kla-kla-klack, uh!)
We make music and klack for those niggas that's in the streets
That's keepin' it real, yeah, that, yeah, that, uh-huh!
Klack, klack, uh! (Kla-kla-kla-kla-klack, uh!)
Say what, uh!
Reppin' for the West, is the steady gang, steady gang, steady gang, uh!
Uh, nigga (Kla-kla-kla-kla-klack, uh!)
Get your boards up, uh, get your gangster up, uh
Yeah, that, yeah, that, klack, klack
Uh

[Skit]

[Operator]
Friday, March 26th, at 8:46 a.m

[Ras Kass]
Xzibit, it's Ras Kass, I need you to pimp my prison cell
Chh, what up, nigga?
Ayy, I love you to death, my nigga, thanks for everything, dawg
Um, I will try to get up wit' you
What I'll do is I'll just call in the morning, early tomorrow
Maybe like 8 o'clock, so you'll probably be up
Anyway, thanks again, dawg, be good, tell everybody I said hi
Peace