[Xzibit]

Yeah, uh, what, worldwide


Yeah, Im forever, ever lastin, spread the wealth
Procrastination like masturbation, your $#&@in yourself

So we gonna move on em quickly (what)
No chance to think about coming back
Chain smoke em, turn they lungs black

See I was raised to love black, but sometimes
Black folks wanna sweat you harder than the one-time
Never participate in dumb, def and blind %#@!

Plus I got my little man, so daily I'm reminded
The ride only gets rougher (right)
But I'll be damned if me and my ^!$$%s suffer

Smuggle this motherucker with the raw %#@!, I'm blessed wit
Lookin at the world, burned for the young and the desperate
Showed heart, but got cardiac arrested

More than a ^!$$% with an image and a press kit
The wreck hits, creates desert land, desolate
The whole intent to rock the %#@!, keep the herb lit


[Chorus: Xzibit (Defari)]


Handle your business before your business handles you
Mister X to the Z (and Defari Herut), one two
(Remain true, regardless what we go through)

Yeah, handle your business so you can stand on your on two
[*repeat*]


[Defari Herut]

Everyday I puts in down in LA, hustle in this

Assassin lyricist, serious, muscle in this
I call the bets, I know we got coordinates on more games to wreck
We blaze shows, never no Half Step

Tactics, B-Boys, no games no antics
No false images, no bull%#@! semantics
We planned this, for hundred of thousands

Reignin/Rainin on they brains with lyrics, from the mountains
Don't contemplate what you can't even demostrate
Defari lottery draftpick, never the second rate

^!$$% who wanna hate but front like its all great
I gots no time for these emotional ^!$$%s, I gots to motivate
Moves to make, best rhyme straight

That's for the old school, this here's our year, it's time to elevate
Handle this, don't hesitate got money to make
Push maximum levels from the Golden State


[Chorus]


[Defari Herut]

This combination's high calibre

Hatians stay amazed and confused like this was algebra
I'm scoutin the, best land for property
Never sloppily, picture someone stoppin me

From gettin mine, line after line
And you wonder why I call these fake ^!$$%s Miller
they think they Genuine; I'm startin to shine, imported Italian

With a custom made Herut charm as my medallion

[Xzibit]


Seem like, I recite the same prayer every night
Watch my folks, make sure my dogs stay tight

And fully prepared to gunfight in broad daylight
Till then, lick it to the chin, let it begin
We could break bread or break skin; and watch me send it

Try not to break the law, sometimes I gotta bend it
And my directions, suggest for your own protection
You mother$#&@ers keep it movin like an intersection


[Chorus]


Serious business [*scratched in background*]
$#&@ you, like that Mr. X to the Z, Defari Herut. Yeah, yeah right? [3X]
What, keep it movin like this y'all