Intro: [an interview with xzibit]

[i] I want to ask you, what is more important to you guys?

All the money that you guys are talkin about?
Or the artform? or, what is more important? the lyrics?
Or the leather sized stuff?

[x] I think, what we tryin to do is device a way that the

Artform and the money is like on a equal level
You know what I mean, that, that like he said, is a fine
Line where gotta pleas the crowd or pleas the artists
That are listenin to you and pleas the real hip-hop
Underground people that, that, that is looking for that
You know, that real shit its only a certain way that
That you can go up and doin it

Verse 1: [xzibit]
Xzibit keep it on deck
Live, vinyl, cd or cassette
Whatever you select
I keep you bouncin like a bad cheque
See I should have a trigger tattooed on my neck
To represent the heat that I repeat
Now you can take the highs out of the beat
But never take the rucked out of the rhyme
Or tribalize, look into the eyes of the emotional
Your whole style is promotional
A dead giveaway to me is just another business day
Xzibit here to stay
My life, a tribute to the ak,
You wanna play
A situation only one man can walk away from
The same way he came
When I spit flame, it spits flames like your middlename
So why do I say fuck the fame
Because it come and go
The industrys a pet without refused to be that gigolo
I put the dope in, got fos and tatoos
Niggas make ya money
But let the money make you

Hook: [king t] x2
We make, make money, money
Takes money to survive
The meanin of life with statted chips is stay alive
Cause its all about the c-notes
Gonna be fuckin when youre rollin this too
Dont let the money mak