Album Name

Weapons Of Mass Destruction

Artist

Xzibit

Genre

랩/힙합

Release Date

2004.12.14

Release Agency

SONY BMG

Xzibit - Klack
Yeah.. huh.. it's been a long time
It seem like the whole world
waitin on the West coast
We missed you.. welcome back - let's go!
Uhh, yeah that, new West yes
C'mon, uhh
Uhh
Here we go - Steady gang, Steady gang,
Steady gang, Steady gang
Uhh, yeah that yes
Klack, klack - klack-klack-klack-klack-klack-klack,
uhh c'mon Yeah, uhh
YEAH! YEAH!!!
Strong Arm Steady we ready
it's time to ball out
When vocal chords spit cold
shit they never thaw out
Industry tried to pigeonhole,
I had to crawl out
Hear my name bein called out,
nuclear fallout
Full body armor with bangers,
we goin all out
Garbage bags in trunk of the car,
it won't stall out
Hit you where you stay, hogtied,
you gettin hauled out
Crush the whole car,
it's well planned and thought out
Try to attain fame from beef,
you went the wrong route
Scrape a 38 on your teeth,
I knock 'em all out
I know you ain't fuckin
with me dawg (c'mon NOW)
Underestimate, run up on, it's on now
Have your niggaz plottin revenge and
puttin songs out
Demise by design,
blueprints is drawn out
Flood crack back in the hood,
it's been a long drought
Show you what this gangster
killa Cali is all about
KLACK - for the niggaz that bang
in the inner city and
KLACK - for the enemies creepin
to come and get me
Be thankful, if you get away alive
You wouldn't kill or won't let nothin die,
so keep it movin
KLACK - for the niggaz that bang
in the inner city and
KLACK - for the enemies creepin
to come and get me
Be thankful, if you get away alive
You wouldn't kill or won't let nothin die,
so keep it movin
Yo! You don't like how I'm livin well FUCK YOU
Nastradamus style, make every line come through
Don't make me spit predict your last action
Last man standin (yeah)
last man laughin (yeah)
Assassin, crosshairs,
smile for the birdie (CLICK!)
Hit you long range, high powered, 30-30 shit
If you never heard of a heavy assault rifle
Hit targets a mile away from
the top of the Eiffel (woo!)
Knock the soul out of your body,
stay plottin like Bin Laden
to swoop down and crash your party
All bark no bite (SHIIIT!) we don't bark nigga
We bite to the white then
shake 'til the afterlife
Hard work and sacrifice, who's your daddy?
Make you wanna drop e'rything
and move to Cali
We classic, go 'head, speak my name
And I'ma lay your ass down like the
All Star game, c'mon
KLACK - for the niggaz that bang
in the inner city and
KLACK - for the enemies creepin
to come and get me
Be thankful, if you get away alive
You wouldn't kill or won't let nothin die,
so keep it movin
KLACK - for the enemies creepin
to come and get me
Be thankful, if you get away alive
You wouldn't kill or won't let nothin die,
so keep it movin
Sawed-off shotgun,
shoot through your shoulderblade
Bitch-made niggaz get,
hit with a hand grenade
Blow up your Escalade,
then I hit the road
and I'm back in the hood lookin
for somethin to smoke
Everytime, I use the element of surprise
With a gun that's big enough
to make an elephant hide
I elevate my rhythm by hustlin crack addicts
Get locked but, when I'm released I'm back at it
See, Mitch know the time,
in front of me the birdie and
Phil got the customers
comin to get it early we
came a long way from po-lice chasin us
for dope in our socks and angel dust
Yeah klack for the strippers
in clubs shakin they titties
This, mac'll have you bitch
niggaz runnin like P. Diddy
I'll bang you,
comin out the side of your mouth
We the reason why you stay in the house,
Stizzle, Gang
KLACK - for the niggaz that bang
in the inner city and
KLACK - for the enemies creepin
to come and get me
Be thankful, if you get away alive
You wouldn't kill or won't let nothin die,
so keep it movin
KLACK - for the niggaz that bang
in the inner city and
KLACK - for the enemies creepin
to come and get me
Be thankful, if you get away alive
You wouldn't kill or won't let nothin die,
so keep it movin