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Celebrity Deathmatch 1999
Xzibit
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(Tonight, a Celebrity Deathmatch) yeah
Come on, step into the ring
It's Mr. X to the Z, Xzibit
(Here's the bell!)
(and here we go)
It's a full contact sport, but I ain't playing not a little bit, militant
Crossed me, I had your whole family feelin' it
Killin' it, I considered it until the right time (right time)
I should separate your head from your spine
Get in line, 2000 design
But still 2000 compatible -
Miss a lick between a man and a animals
Cannibalistic, sadistic (look at you now)
Got your whole body twisted up, kick it when you down
Thicker than you now, so yo', I ain't afraid of another one
When I talk, motherfuckers listen like E.F. Hutton
Xzibit cutting all the nonsense short, my homies got a hobby
Buying Ferrari's out of the 'Rari report
Yo', I scream before I get to the ring, on everything
Another team to move like this is yet to be seen
'Til dead, I'm 'bout to check your chin
And all you hearin' is the referee countin' to ten, let it begin
Mr. X to the Z (Celebrity Deathmatch)
Yeah, hah (I want a good clean fight)
Here to take you off of the scene, bend first and you'll see
(Nobody guards around to break this up) yeah
(What-what, what-what, what)
(What the hell is this? This is a fight to the death) yeah
Xzibit never stop until the other man drop
West Coast Hip-Hop (Okay, let's get it on)
In this corner, you got the whole state of California
Let me warn you before it happen, my people get it crackin' real quick
Real sick, won't cast a hit
'Cause we falling back on you like I'm a ton of bricks
Crucial conflict, yo', I'm ready to Vietnam n-
And blow up like Oklahoma City and be the bomb n-
I represent, hellbent on destruction
All this huffing and puffing and they doing nothing
Fight, now your name up in lights
You are a hype coach trained by half-assed n- that ain't tight
Giving sight to the blind when they refuse to see
Calamity is literally catastrophe
Any problem with Liquid MC, you'll ask for me
I'm jumping from the top of the ring and smash the beat
And that's exactly when I check your chin
After that, you hear the referee count to ten, let it begin (Seven, eight, nine, ten, he's outta here!)
(Ladies and gentlemen, I can't believe my eyes!)
(but it looks like all of our combatants have been obliterated)
Mr. X to the Z (Celebrity Deathmatch)
Yeah, hah (I want a good clean fight)
Here to take you off of the scene, bend first and you'll see
(Nobody guards around to break this up) yeah
(What-what, what-what, what)
(What the hell is this? This is a fight to the death) yeah
Xzibit never stop until the other man drop
West Coast Hip-Hop (Okay, let's get it on)
(Celebrity Deathmatch, unbelieveable)
(Celebrity Deathmatch, nobody guards around to break this up)
(Celebrity Deathmatch)
(another unexpected development brings us to the end)
(of another fantastic night on Celebrity Deathmatch)
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