Xzibit Hurt Locker Lyrics

MMX EP Track Listing
Digital Media 1
  • 1 Phenom
  • 2 Forever You Wont
  • 3 Massacre Central
  • 4 The Bakers Dozen
  • 5 The Krown
  • 6 Hurt Locker
  • 7 Show Some Luv
  • 8 In Gotti We Trust
  • [Intro: Xzibit]
    Welcome, haha
    All foreign passports to the left
    All resident passports to the right, you dig?
    Come on, yeah

    [Hook: Xzibit]
    Welcome to my world of hurt
    Where I put in work
    I got guns that knock you off of this Earth
    Stand up, let yourself be heard
    I ain't hear one word
    I'm just bringing what the crowd deserve
    Cause what you want, man, that's what we got
    Once things begin, my nigga, it won't stop
    Lock down your blocks, let's flood the streets
    Now welcome to the world of Mr. X-to-the-Z

    [Verse 1: Xzibit]
    Motherfucker, I'm back with a vengeance
    Back with the business, I'm a vet with a pension
    A man with a vision, I'm a man on a mission
    So crowd around, listen
    This that hardcore heavy head bang, you've been missing
    Go to DEFCON 1 if you don't comply
    I might explode like a meth lab, there is no rehab
    Bitches need knee pads, a pound and some Zig Zags
    That last like Etta James, I'm back, let the cage rap
    Charles Bronson, visionary marksman
    Heartless, leave your intellect on your carpet
    I don't really start shit, I just like to finish it
    Dismember with a hacksaw, get rid of it
    I'm so militant, you so Gilligan, killing it
    Heard you want the coast on your back
    Yo, be careful what you wish for, good luck with that
    You could be found in your trunk with your chest collapsed, relax

    [Hook: Xzibit]

    [Verse 2: Xzibit]
    Motherfucker, I'm made for the masses
    Chromed out classics, block after block
    When I park, so Jurassic
    Cameras start flashing, everybody asking
    Harassing, suck my dick with six aspirins
    That'll keep your head tight, back from the afterlife
    Locked in my hurt locker, built up my appetite
    You need your name in lights, when I just need a mic
    And I can level any playing field like a sheet of ice
    It's going down like when you cuffed and they read your rights
    I'm going higher, better bail if you're afraid of heights
    I'm ritual killing, prepare for a sacrifice
    Roll her like a pair of dice, lounging in paradise
    Jealous niggas want to feed, like a parasite
    Burn leeches off with cigarettes, I just need a light
    I been around, seen the press get it shut down
    I'm stadium status, the crowd gotta move now

    [Hook: Xzibit]

    [Scratches: DJ Skee]

    [Verse 3: Xzibit]
    A man dies once, a coward dies a thousand times
    Your bitch ass is on nine hundred and ninety-nine
    You only got one more, you better make it last
    Before I lay this hurt locker to your fucking ass
    Lock chop choppers, chop shop droppers
    Fresh state to state until the feds came knocking
    Call us in the clutch when your shows ain't popping
    When your hoes ain't dropping, when your flows ain't rocking

    [Hook: Xzibit]

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