Текст песни Positively Negative (feat. King Tee) - Xzibit feat. King Tee

The Alkaholic funks in the house (Thanks for coming)

Now, let me introduce who's first
A nigga that's been down with the set since birth
Whatever it was worth
I checked in on the norm, since a juvenile callin' shots in the dorm
Mom said "You better get right or shake the spot"
I chose to break and be a rollin' stone like pops
Stashin' my rocks by the gate with the Gs
So I can talk crazy when the narks yell "Freeze!"
I don't fight the feel, I gots to hustle wit' a passion
Comin' 'cross states to put you down with some action
In actuality, I keeps it real on the streets
Reminiscin' younger days over gangsta-ass beats, and I
Hit the weed 'till my eyeballs bleed
While my life is corrupted by lust and greed
Serve you anything from cocaine up to speed
I came wit' the drank so here's five on the weed

Yeah, Yeah
See, kids don't belong up in grown folk's business
The Likwit niggas rollin' through wit' a thickness
Sickness bear witness like tequila without no chaser
It burns going down, niggas guaranteed to drown
Legendary sound from the West Coast underground
The mighty King Tee and mister X to the Z
Never underestimate the power of the X-Man
Dismantle your plan, or just catch you wit' a backhand
Xzibit bring it to you live wit' the know-how
Cool in the gang, it ain't about to change my lifestyle
I'm catching bodies in this uphill battle
But Xzibit unravel how smoke will travel
I bust Teflon rhymes into the crowd, bitch
You ain't Steve Rif, so stop tryna get loud!
You need to pump your brakes to avoid the collision
Xzibit still winnin' wit' unanimous decisions

It's going down once again, everybody lay down
Run your money and your jewels to the front without a sound
The infamous, supreme King Tee - glad to meet ya!
Deranged in a motherfuckin' brain through your speaker, and hey!
I run through the hood looking looped
Strapped like a motherfuckin' Desert Storm troop
Niggas be like "King Tila, how'd you get that Benz?"
Sending birds to Oklahoma City to my friends
I slang the gangsta funk through the night
Sometimes I fright, like I'm the ghost of Eric Wright
Compton is where I dwell, it's like hell
Slanging that shit that's got the smokers in a spell
And all my homies live lives like crooks
Rich and infamous, hoes wanna look but get shook
Because we don't trust you hoes
You have a nigga fucked up wit' a bullet through his clothes
Positively, nothing's positive
Negativity's positively how we live
Positively, nothing's positive
Negativity's positively how we live

Yeah, ladies and gentlemen, undivided attention
Xzibit get you open like Nicole Brown Simpson
It's the most dangerous thing next to grizzlies, unsolved mysteries
Xzibit hit you penitentiary-style
Quick, sharp and straight to the neck
I'm heavy on your chest
I'm all up in your life like stress
The coast that resides to your left
Where niggas perpetrate and catch a fate worse than death
And like cyanide, I'm hard to detect
Got more designs and straight lines than an architect
King Tee, Chapter 4, Verse 7 reads:
"Xzibit shall come down and break down humanity"
Niggas lose they sanity tryna handle me
Dysfunctional member of the Alkaholic Family

I'm-I'm gonna have to stop for a minute, because... (inaudible)