{xzibit}

Mi casa es su casa

Mi raza es su raza



Yeah

Yeah

Yeah



Kid frost



This is big business, understand me?

Yeah, you can't take no for a answer



Welcome to the world of big business, lives get broken and made

You're walkin barefoot in a room full of razorblades

We're playin catch with a hand grenade

Cause what you faggot niggas caught

Spread you all over the asphalt

Walk the walk, talk to nobody

Spark the chrome shotie

Whenever they run up on your home, gotti

Gangsta, gangsta, read all about it

Xzibit get your whole shit crowded

And packed to capacity

You actually had the audacity

To want some problems with the x man

Lift you off your feet with the back of my left hand

Learn one of life's hard lessons

You can't negotiate with a weapon

When it's fully loaded and cocked

Hollow points shot

Next to the firing pin, with the hammer ready to drop

I took you off, so accept the loss

Crack open some olde english that's covered with frost

And it's like that



[ chorus ]

Can you feel it, nothing can save ya

For this is the season for stackin the papers



Chasin my chips till my last days

Hit a million dollar lick and split it three ways



{frost}

I'm in pursuit of them hundred dollar big faces

Wrapped in rubber bands in em bulletproof briefcases

Please understand automatically

One squeeze of the trigger cause tragedy

Casually fucked around and got your whole family mad at me

My strategy: subtract enemies mathematically

Frost will kick your head off slow, you ain't as bad as me

5050 - half gangster, half hustler

One side's about my business, and the other side's a muthafucka

So wh