Xzibit
Shroomz
[Intro x3]
Yeah, yeah, I bring it live, don't stop

[Verse 1]
It's a long day Friday it's like movin' all this weight
Got Xzibit up tight, right, partner came through with two white boys (Duuude)
Talkin' noise bout a hot spot
Where bitches come alone and the n***as don't cock block
Let the top drop and we out
Hit the liquor store, give me O.E. and three blunts, no, make it fo'
Anything else? (Vitamin C pills and orange juice)
What are you drinking, gin? (Nah dude, it's the shroomz)
The shroomz? (What?) Yeah, that's some other shit
One of the reasons why George Clinton sees the mothership
How high it make you get? Fucked up? Throwing up guts?
Or do it have you stuck with soft dick and can't fuck? Hold up

[Refrain]
I'ma give you some right here right now, yeah

[Verse 2]
Now chew 'em up and slam the orange juice, Vitamin C chase kill the taste
You can tell it's nasty by the look on my face
Don't get it twisted like a n***a coked up and druggied down
See cannibus and mushrooms be coming from the ground
All natural posted it at the club, looking funny-style
Tight slack, pimp feather hat, where the bitches at? (Here!)
We giving orders at the bar holding money
When all of a sudden all the people started looking funny
And started lookin runny and liquified
Right before my very eye, this some different kind of high
[Refrain]
(Oh shit, you see this shit
These motherfuckers melting and shit...)

[Verse 3]
N***as and bitches walkin' by that I recognize
Feeling hypnotized, pupils dialated, changing size
That's when I heard the battle cries from across the room
Set these crooked n***as straight, Likwit Crew, activate
Form of! A bunch of wild n***as mashing you
Came crashing through, elbows and right hooks for you
We got thrown out, by this time my shit is blown out
Pull the phone out acceleration and we bone out
In the zone out beyond, Captain Kirk and some Klingons
Shit that I'm on be high powered like a Yukon
Back to my house, fucked up trying to see straight
How much of that bullshit did I actually take? (2 grams dude)
God damn, no wonder why I feel like a underneath
Told a white boy "Faggot, we got beef."
Over did it holmes, n***as playin' bones in the living room
Restless, try to find anything to mess with
Where my keys at? Picking up clothes, trying to fold the shit
See my riot gauge on the wall, better unload the shit
Fucked up n***as and firearms dont mix right
Cocked back the chamber, dumping shells 'til it felt light
Thought I dumped the all, Counted 7 but it was 8, straight gone
Point the barrel at the floor, let it go! (*Gunshot*)
[Outro]
Fuck! Shit!
Wooow shit"
Ay, ay, ay, it's cool, I just shot the flo' man, it's all good, it's all good
Ay! Ay, where everybody at? Ah shit, ah
Fuckin' with that shit