Xzibit - Klack Lyrics
Yeah.. huh.. it's been a long timeIt seem like the whole world waitin on the West coastWe missed you.. welcome back - let's go!Uhh, yeah that, new WestYesC'mon, uhhUhhHere we go - Steady gang, Steady gang, Steady gang, Steady gangUhh, yeah thatYesKlack, klack - klack-klack-klack-klack-klack-klack, uhh c'monYeah, uhhYEAH! YEAH!!![Xzibit]Strong Arm Steady we ready it's time to ball outWhen vocal chords spit cold sh*t they never thaw outIndustry tried to pigeonhole, I had to crawl outHear my name bein called out, nuclear falloutFull body armor with bangers, we goin all outGarbage bags in trunk of the car, it won't stall outHit you where you stay, hogtied, you gettin hauled outCrush the whole car, it's well planned and thought outTry to attain fame from beef, you went the wrong routeScrape a 38 on your teeth, I knock 'em all outI know you ain't f**kin with me dawg (c'mon NOW)Underestimate, run up on, it's on nowHave your niggaz plottin revenge and puttin songs outDemise by design, blueprints is drawn outFlood crack back in the hood, it's been a long droughtShow you what this gangster killa Cali is all about[Chorus - repeat 2X]KLACK - for the niggaz that bang in the inner city andKLACK - for the enemies creepin to come and get meBe thankful, if you get away aliveYou wouldn't kill or won't let nothin die, so keep it movin[Xzibit]Yo! You don't like how I'm livin well f**k YOUNastradamus style, make every line come throughDon't make me spit predict your last actionLast man standin (yeah) last man laughin (yeah)Assassin, crosshairs, smile for the birdie (CLICK!)Hit you long range, high powered, 30-30 sh*tIf you never heard of a heavy assault rifleHit targets a mile away from the top of the Eiffel (woo!)Knock the soul out of your body, stay plottin like Bin Ladento swoop down and crash your partyAll bark no bite (SHIIIT!) we don't bark niggaWe bite to the white then shake 'til the afterlifeHard work and sacrifice, who's your daddy?Make you wanna drop e'rything and move to CaliWe classic, go 'head, speak my nameAnd I'ma lay your ass down like the All Star game, c'mon[Chorus][possibly Strong Arm - uncredited]Sawed-off shotgun, shoot through your shoulderbladeb*tch-made niggaz get, hit with a hand grenadeBlow up your Escalade, then I hit the roadand I'm back in the hood lookin for somethin to smokeEverytime, I use the element of surpriseWith a gun that's big enough to make an elephant hideI elevate my rhythm by hustlin crack addictsGet locked but, when I'm released I'm back at itSee, Mitch know the time, in front of me the birdie andPhil got the customers comin to get it early wecame a long way from po-lice chasin usfor dope in our socks and angel dustYeah klack for the strippers in clubs shakin they tittiesThis, mac'll have you b*tch niggaz runnin like P. DiddyI'll bang you, comin out the side of your mouthWe the reason why you stay in the house, Stizzle, Gang[Chorus]
