[Saafir as radio host]   Rrrah, uhh, bitch!   It's radio radio station, cat Xzibit huh?   K-W-Balls, Daniel Thompson hold like this   Like that in fact, with a fat-ass Battlecat track   I'm takin caller number one, that is..   Rrrah uhh, bitch - you took too long   Caller number two like this..      [Xzibit]   {*BZZT*} Bounce up out of the house close to midnight   Full rack up in the back {*BZZ BZZ*} shit is tight   Full charge and I'm out for somethin   Mass production, Battlecat bang percussion   End of discussion, hittin some corners, rearrange thangs   and brang change, we expand California   Listen - I lost more than I can ever gain back   from this road to riches, makin my heart turn black   So I'm cold to bitches, and I never call back   Plus I'm stoned and vicious, lay your whole hood flat   Get your, shit together nigga Big Snoop Dogg told me   'Do music and leave that other shit alone homey'   We came from dust, the X-odus, the hard to touch   Y'all niggaz ain't fuckin with us, and plus   it ain't nothin like standin on your own two   So run them streets, but never let 'em run you      [Chorus: Nate Dogg]   Time is steady wastin, steady wastin   Since time won't wait for me, yeah, won't wait, won't wait   Just give me a beat that's bang, give me a beat that's bangin   I'll bust 'til I'm deceased, yeah, wooo-oooh, ooh-ooh-ooooh      [Xzibit] Tune in, witness the rise of a icon   The python wrap around 'til your breath gone   The upper echelon, and I'm the cat you pull a weapon on   and wanna squeeze 'til my life is gone?   Back to the wall and trust nobody   Sippin Cognac with Kurupt, Young Gotti   Somebody gotta recognize this   Throw fo' fingers up, add a thumb, then make it a fist   Number one draft pick, lead the league in assists   Give a fuck how you decorate your neck and your wrists   You just settin yourself up for the twist (gimme that) it's like this   Only a few slide through like the Schindler's List   Who's the bitch, who's the mack, what's worse   the niggaz that bring in the coke or smoke the crack?   Metaphor figure four let it break your back (yeah)   It's been a long time, where the gangstas at?      [Chorus]      [Xzibit]   Damn it feels good to be back in the saddle   On top of the game, crackin the frame, the heat of the battle   Been a long time comin but we waited   Xzibit went from bein hated, to makin the whole world say it   Give a fuck if the radio play it   Niggaz fall like the domino effect and you can't delay it   It ain't about who you are when you're makin your stack   It's the look that's on your face when you givin it back   So picture that      [Nate Dogg]   Time, keeps on slippin, slippin.. keeps on slippin away.. mm-hmm   My mind keeps on trippin, trippin.. trippin like ev-ery-day.. mm-hmm      [X] Yeah, it's been a long time      [Chorus]