Multiply (Remix)

(albüm: Man Vs Machine - 2002)

[Xzibit {Busta Rhymes}:]
Yeah, remix
Just Blaze, twist the streets back one more time
Yeah, ha, come on
{X gon' burn shit down with this one} (What?)
{Shake all the hatred all your system} (Yeah)
{Ain't shit else to do except bounce with this one} (Come on)
{When y'all want the hot shit, y'all play this one}

[Xzibit:]
Xzibit easily dispersed like crack cocaine
Get my label off the ground like David Blaine
Move like chess, and yes, I was blessed with aim
Thinking outside the hot box works the brain
I spit flame, your words don't work the same
I'm a runaway slave, I'ma break the chain
I'ma terrorize the U.S. and live in a cave
Call shots from long distance, nigga, behave
I got homies dropping 'bows on 'em ('Bows on 'em)
I like to catch 'em while they slipping
Lay back, bubble and sic hoes on 'em
They come back with info, you know how that pillow talk go
My chrome burns slow (Yeah)
West Coast William Wallace
We don't die, we multiply, that's a threat and a promise
See on the flip side, ticket to ride, ticket to bounce
Kush five hundred an ounce
Now let's

Build, stack, multiply
Everything get right right in front of your eyes
Mr. X to the Z and Busta Rhymes
And back for more 'cause we can't get enough
Build, stack, multiply
Just Blaze twist the streets back one more time
We stay on the grind, ain't never gon' die
And back for more 'cause we can't get enough

[Busta Rhymes:]
Yo, when Busta Bus come, you don't wanna scrimmage, you soft now
Fuck your image, see, I'm 'bout to finish you off now
So win this, better handle your business or fall now
Eat your spinach 'cause nigga next to diminish you all now
You ain't a live dude, you just an awkward nigga
Yo X, pass me the Desert Eag' so I could off this nigga
Tryna stop my paper, you ain't ready to deal with this, fella
You better off going to do a pilgrimage
Yo, see, I'm real with this, fella
I'm only saying taking a loss is like eating a Happy Meal with this fella
So now I'm sitting, watching, wondering what you trying
While we keep it popping, my other niggas' bottles is flying
Busted upside of your head because your flavor is dying
I be my nigga X's other half, we mult-ti-tiplying, and now
The way we coming, see, there ain't no denying it
Cocking it back and we bust it 'cause we aiming and firing now

[Xzibit:]
Build, stack, multiply
Everything get right right in front of your eyes
Mr. X to the Z and Busta Rhymes
And back for more 'cause we can't get enough
Build, stack, multiply
Just Blaze twist the streets back one more time
We stay on the grind, ain't never gon' die
And back for more 'cause we can't get enough

[Busta Rhymes (Xzibit):]
X gon' burn shit down with this one (Yeah)
Shake all the hatred all your system (Remix)
Ain't shit else to do except bounce with this one (Yeah)
When y'all want the hot shit, y'all play this one (Come on)
X gon' burn shit down with this one (Burn it down)
Shake all the hatred all your system (Come on)
Ain't shit else to do except bounce with this one (Bounce)
When y'all want the hot shit, y'all play this one

[Xzibit:]
I got a sixth sense, that tells me you ain't worth six cents
I'm sick with the chopsticks
John Woo, dump, reload when I drop clips
I spit the facts and stick to the topic
Lose yourself in the music (Yeah)
You don't wanna die, you just really wanna move some units
Choose your weapon, I got a black MAC-90
Take more than what you got to get by me
Stress with no progress and anxiety
Can make you reach out and touch somebody
One man army, camouflage
X-man, Exodus, we extra large (Yeah)
Tell me, what do you believe in? (What?)
I believe in seizing the moment, living and dying, I spit with a vengeance
Here for redemption, been around forever
Y'all better get your shit together, come on

Build, stack, multiply
Everything get right right in front of your eyes
Mr. X to the Z and Busta Rhymes
And back for more 'cause we can't get enough
Build, stack, multiply
Just Blaze twist the streets back one more time
We stay on the grind, ain't never gon' die
And back for more 'cause we can't get enough, yeah

[Busta Rhymes:]
X gon' burn shit down with this one
Shake all the hatred all your system
Ain't shit else to do except bounce with this one
When y'all want the hot shit, y'all play this one
X gon' burn shit down with this one
Shake all the hatred all your system
Ain't shit else to do except bounce with this one
When y'all want the hot shit, y'all play this one