[Intro]

Yeah

"And so it was written, and after all these things

I saw another angel come down from Heaven, having great power

And the Earth was lightened with his glory

And he cried mightily with a strong voice, saying

'Babylon the great has fallen

Has fallen and become the habitation of devils

And the home to every foul spirit

And a cage of very unclean, and hateful men'

[Verse 1]

Yeah, what you see is what you get now

Xzibit never wait around for no kickdown, got my own shit loud

Shot heard around the world

Uplift, bench press, arm curl, keep the structure of the temple (Yeah, yeah)

To make things simple, my existence is a ripple through time (Yeah)

Only concerned with what is mine, divine

Never monkeyshine, walkin' down a very thin line

Holdin' heat, runnin' crazy in the street, yeah (What's up?)

Plus the company I keep (Uh) put in overtime, while you oversleep (Uh)

Don't wanna see (Yeah) none of this evil I speak

Around the atlas, cum laude magna, the super actress

You all get clothe-lined and pinned to the mattress (Yeah)

All day, everyday, every which way

Who said you can't have your cake and eat it too? Yeah (Fuck you!)

This is hard time on planet Earth (Yeah, yeah), for what it's worth

Xzibit stay in rotation without rehabilitation, like this

[Bridge]

Players, pimps, hoes, hustlers

Willies, thugs, ballers, busters

Gangstas, macks, everyday, all day

Shot callers, even high rollers keep it movin'

[Chorus]

What you see is what you get now

The kinda style make the whole world go wild

Bless the child that can hold his own, flesh and bone

And no matter where I roam I feel right at home, yeah

And what you see is what you get now

The kinda style make the whole world go wild

Bless the child that can hold his own, flesh and bone

And no matter where I roam I feel right at home, and that's the real shit

[Verse 2]

Yeah, you got more than you bargained for; hit the floor

I pull a fast one, to let you know today could be your last one, black

Take your breath like a asthma attack

Just a slave, (Yeah) like Flavor Flav (Yeah), "You're blind to the facts"

Mr. X to the Z, Tha Liks and King Tee

Guaranteed to bring the house down naturally (Yeah)

Niggas knowin' No Limits like Master P

Makin' you motherfuckin' bastards see, huh (What?)

A whole different breed of MC (Yeah!); realise it's you against me

Catch a three-hundred and sixty degree

Roundhouse to the mouth right

And like the sun, make the hot shit and shine bright

I'm feelin' like my whole life is a green light, never turn red

'Cause I strike (Yeah) like a rattlesnake (Yeah), lock like a dread

Niggas wanna bump heads, (What?) but they better off dead

Came crashin' through the door like the Feds, bring it (Yeah, yeah)

[Chorus]

What you see is what you get now

The kinda style make the whole world go wild

Bless the child that can hold his own, flesh and bone

And no matter where I roam feelin' right at home, bring it

What you see is what you get now

The kinda style make the whole world go wild

Bless the child that can hold his own, flesh and bone

And no matter where I roam I'm feelin' right at home

And that's the real shit

[Verse 3]

The year everybody start to rush

Swingin' through is your friendly neighborhood lush

I crack your bottle, then watch how Xzibit bust

I regulate, (Yeah) like a killer with a nickel plate, I set it straight

Start to shakin' you down, breakin' new ground, construction work

Heavy artillery, put your dick in the dirt

Stay alert, the game is rough, so you might get hurt

Slug burnt through your jacket, through your sweater, through your shirt

Get cut from the belly up (What?)

I break the chain, fast lane, suck my sugar cane (Yeah, yeah)

I'm tryin' to spark a nigga brain, while you entertain trivial things

Material things, protected by the underground kings

Who rule the land with a iron fist

The Men in Black (Yeah), if we flash, can't remember shit (Sorry)

You cross me, I'll make you pay like the government, I wanna kill Sam

'Cause my package came short twelve grams – get the picture?

[Bridge]

Players, pimps, hoes, hustlers

Willies, thugs, ballers, busters

Gangstas, macks, everyday, all day

Shot callers, even high rollers keep it movin'

[Chorus]

What you see is what you get now

The kinda style make the whole world go wild

Bless the child that can hold his own, flesh and bone

And no matter where I roam, feelin' right at home, yeah, yeah

What you see is what you get now

The kinda style make the whole world go wild

Bless the child that can hold his own, flesh and bone

And no matter where I roam, feelin' right at home, bring it (Yeah, yeah)

What you see is what you get now

The kinda style make the whole world go wild

Bless the child that can hold his own, flesh and bone

And no matter where I roam, feelin' right at home, yeah, yeah

What you see is what you get now

The kinda style make the whole world go wild

Bless the child that can hold his own, flesh and bone

And no matter where I roam feelin' right at home, motherfuckers!