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[Chorus]
You know it could happen
It don't happen till it happen
When it happen
You gon' wish it never did (hey!)
Muthafucka!

[Xzibit]
Hey baby, sexy lady (hey!)
You make them pants look crazy (woo!)
I know you scheming
Have you leavin'
Screamin' "fuck you, pay me!"
LA got tons of Dameies,
Thats quick to have that baby
And that try to squeeze you
For every penny that you thought of makin'

These streets is fuckin' vicious
Can't make the wrong decisions
They have you shot up
And shot up, caught up behind some bitches
Handle your business homie
Cause ain't no homies in business
So many people in this business
Be so fuckin' phony

I see right through them traps
These niggaz run their yaps
But when it really cracked
Them pussy niggaz runnin' laps
I clap em in they tracks
My paper come in stacks
And stacks of rubber bands
Thicker than a paperback

Just let the henney flow
Go where you wanna go
My party heavyset,
Ready set baby here we go
Its not a fuckin game,
You know my fuckin name
I'm number one,
With a motherfuckin bullet man!

[Chorus]
You know it could happen
It don't happen till it happen
When it happen
You gon' wish it never did
Muthafucka!

[Xzibit]
My soldiers go with missiles
Gauges, grenades, and pistols
Picture on the front of the paper
Dyin' to press the issue
My soldiers gettin' at you
Full clip is spitting at you
You duck and stuck in position
Just like a fuckin' statue

Nigga I'm quarterbackin'
We got it fully crackin' and poppin'
And showin' no signs
Of stopping with options
Fuck the industry
Derive energy
From hennessy
Literally, I smoke like a chimney

Y'all know we got them hummers tight
We got them lovers right
They want to catch ya
Get naked beggin to spend the night
Here you go some good advice
Come through steppin light
Believe me, extremely easy
To lose your life

Get em up and keep em up (X!)
They trying to get me touched
If you gonna swing it nigga
Bring it I don't give a fuck! (yea!)
Better make this party jump (yea!)
Better make this club bounce (yea!)
So take your shoes
Before you step your ass in my house

[Chorus]
You know it could happen
It don't happen till it happen
When it happen
You gon' wish it never did
Muthafucka!

[Xzibit]
Bitch we keep it crackin' right
We bring it back to life
Biohazard motherfuckas
That spreadin' like a parasite
We aint the fuckin' type
You get the target site
Lee Boyd Malvo,
Can't stop me now no!

Get your fuckin' paper up
We had to snatch it up
Full metal jacket
Stay clap clapped in the back em up
Don't even think about it
You get your shit rerouted
Straw for your food
Have you pissin' through a plastic tube

I know you fuckin' hate it
We stay inebriated
Break out the hennessy bottle
Baby your regulated
Its not a fuckin game,
You know my fuckin name
I'm number one,
With a motherfuckin bullet man!

[Chorus x2]
You know it could happen
It don't happen till it happen
When it happen
You gon' wish it never did
Muthafucka!
[Chorus]   You know it could happen   It don't happen till it happen   When it happen   You gon' wish it never did (hey!)   Muthafucka!      [Xzibit]   Hey baby, sexy lady (hey!)   You make them pants look crazy (woo!)   I know you scheming   Have you leavin'   Screamin' "fuck you, pay me!"   LA got tons of Dameies,   Thats quick to have that baby   And that try to squeeze you   For every penny that you thought of makin'      These streets is fuckin' vicious   Can't make the wrong decisions   They have you shot up   And shot up, caught up behind some bitches   Handle your business homie   Cause ain't no homies in business   So many people in this business   Be so fuckin' phony      I see right through them traps   These niggaz run their yaps   But when it really cracked   Them pussy niggaz runnin' laps   I clap em in they tracks   My paper come in stacks   And stacks of rubber bands   Thicker than a paperback      Just let the henney flow   Go where you wanna go   My party heavyset,   Ready set baby here we go   Its not a fuckin game,   You know my fuckin name   I'm number one,   With a motherfuckin bullet man!      [Chorus]   You know it could happen   It don't happen till it happen   When it happen   You gon' wish it never did   Muthafucka!      [Xzibit]   My soldiers go with missiles   Gauges, grenades, and pistols   Picture on the front of the paper   Dyin' to press the issue   My soldiers gettin' at you   Full clip is spitting at you   You duck and stuck in position   Just like a fuckin' statue      Nigga I'm quarterbackin'   We got it fully crackin' and poppin'   And showin' no signs   Of stopping with options   Fuck the industry   Derive energy   From hennessy   Literally, I smoke like a chimney      Y'all know we got them hummers tight   We got them lovers right   They want to catch ya   Get naked beggin to spend the night   Here you go some good advice   Come through steppin light   Believe me, extremely easy   To lose your life      Get em up and keep em up (X!)   They trying to get me touched   If you gonna swing it nigga   Bring it I don't give a fuck! (yea!)   Better make this party jump (yea!)   Better make this club bounce (yea!)   So take your shoes   Before you step your ass in my house      [Chorus]   You know it could happen   It don't happen till it happen   When it happen   You gon' wish it never did   Muthafucka!      [Xzibit]   Bitch we keep it crackin' right   We bring it back to life   Biohazard motherfuckas   That spreadin' like a parasite   We aint the fuckin' type   You get the target site   Lee Boyd Malvo,   Can't stop me now no!      Get your fuckin' paper up   We had to snatch it up   Full metal jacket   Stay clap clapped in the back em up   Don't even think about it   You get your shit rerouted   Straw for your food   Have you pissin' through a plastic tube      I know you fuckin' hate it   We stay inebriated   Break out the hennessy bottle   Baby your regulated   Its not a fuckin game,   You know my fuckin name   I'm number one,   With a motherfuckin bullet man!      [Chorus x2]   You know it could happen   It don't happen till it happen   When it happen   You gon' wish it never did   Muthafucka!
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