文本歌词

Up Out the Way - Xzibit
I'm in my 7 deuce kelis with the slappin' bat
With the slappin' bat with the slappin' bat
I got that rag top Impala with the French blue back
With the French blue pack with that French blue
I got that rag top Impala with the French blue back
Could you loan me a dollar B**ch I can't do that
Got a flight in an hour got my bags all packed
Bring it in for the huddle a hundred and 50 bags pow
Want me to take ya to the club and throw it on the ground
Instead I can't get by fin this make you double girl
I'm back up in this you p**sy ni**as in trouble now
Shake what you gon shake the city Clearly you are from outta town
I made my scraper catch your paper on the turf
Stackin' yaper like a Laker hit exactly where it hurts
Better put that sh*t in reverse you might cross over the ledge
The king of the castle swingin' screamin' with they heads
Round up and raggel your ratchets
Mad cause they given aside sh*t
F**k it we keep it we mack it
Don't 'em ni**a wut's happenin'
What is it Let's get 'em cracking
Millions and millions reactin'
Focused no longer distracted
Put it down let's see you mack sh*t
I'm a rich a** ni**a you's a b**ch a** ni**a
I'm a rich a** ni**a you's a b**ch a** ni**a
I'm a rich a** ni**a you's a b**ch a** ni**a
I'm a rich a** ni**a you's a b**ch a** ni**a
Stacking money to the ceiling getting paid all day
All day all day all day all day
If you ain't tryna get it better get up out the word
Out the word out the word out the word out the word
They gonna walk and they sleep and drash
Now the reefer's on fire let the motherf**ker burn
The farm once you came here when it was my turn
Everybody up in here spazzin'
Prouder than a hippie f**kin' hella p**sy
Everybody tipsy feelin' hyper tripy
My wrist real brisky icy
B**ch man ni**as don't like me
Cause their wife want me to pichy
But only since 19-90
Body body boom boom
I'll be racoonin'
Me and a few of my goonsie
Alcohol consuming
When I raisin' the grip when these fin ni**as 'bout to hit you in the head
Better pack astroclickers
Ni**as ain't playin' and it's really with this sh*t
Ballin' like prowlin'
I shoot a pimp say it like stalvin
All I hear is money countin'
Thousands on thousands on thousands
Relentless put the pousie
Look tall player no jawsin'
All about my allowance
And the money countin' just countin'
Sheesh but b**ch I'm heavy off in these streets
UFC front seats
No salmon man we feast
I'm a rich a** ni**a you's a b**ch a** ni**a
I'm a rich a** ni**a you's a b**ch a** ni**a
I'm a rich a** ni**a you's a b**ch a** ni**a
I'm a rich a** ni**a you's a b**ch a** ni**a
Stacking money to the ceiling getting paid all day
All day all day all day all day
If you ain't tryna get it better get up out the word
Out the word out the word out the word out the word
Let's get whatever you drinkin' and drink it by the case
Then let me pound on your p**sy and knock it out of place
I wanna hook you and book you hedges sometimes the face
While we vacate in the destination for motivation ace
Separate hundreds from 50's
Ball it up bring it all with me
Call it an audible hit me
I'm open never forget me
Down sh*t punchin' approachin' – 160
I'm crawling like Pauline LeBailey bouncing around the city
Pity you feelin' shitty
It's 25 to life for this pushin'
And spike off did anybody hit by a sniper
Live the rest of your life in a diper or chill the f**k out
Oh you can walk Better keep walkin' or they could carry you out
This is the end of the drought homies is bouncing around me
Too many 0's to count I let these women surround me
Jump off their clothes to give mouth
But then they never confine me
Holding unholy amounts
Already showed you the route
I'm a rich a** ni**a you's a b**ch a** ni**a
I'm a rich a** ni**a you's a b**ch a** ni**a
I'm a rich a** ni**a you's a b**ch a** ni**a
I'm a rich a** ni**a you's a b**ch a** ni**a
Stacking money to the ceiling getting paid all day
All day all day all day all day
If you ain't tryna get it better get up out the word
Out the word out the word out the word out the word