Tough Guy
Xzibit Featuring Busta Rhymes Lyrics

Aiyyo it's the immaculate conception Busta Bus himself
Busta Rhymes introduces himself with grandeur, comparing himself to the concept of immaculate conception

And nuttin other than the godfather, spectacular X to the Zizzle
Busta Rhymes praises Xzibit's greatness, calling him the 'godfather' and 'spectacular'

That's what the fuck it is, 'nuff said
Busta Rhymes confirms that Xzibit is as great as he says he is, end of story

I want to see you motherfuckers put your hands up
Busta Rhymes directs the audience to put their hands up in excitement

Stretch bitch like you doin aerobics motherfucker
Busta Rhymes demands the audience to get hyped and energetic

Thought you was a tough guy? (BOOM!)
Xzibit challenges those that claim to be tough, punctuating it with a gunshot sound effect

When I put one right in ya head, now tell me what you think you is now
Xzibit questions someone's toughness after shooting them in the head

A top dollar biller, a Rottweiler, a killer
Xzibit lists off what someone would claim to be, but then questions their actual 'toughness'

Slap the shit out a nigga tryin to copy my style
Xzibit threatens those who try to emulate his unique style

I got cars (many) switches (many) hoes and (many) bitches
Xzibit boasts about his material possessions: cars, switch-controlled hydraulics, and women

Bodies that's buried in holes of many ditches
Xzibit has murdered and buried people in various locations

Homes, plenty chrome up on my whip
Xzibit has many houses and expensive cars with shiny rims

Stop for you make me run up on your block and cock the semi
Xzibit will pull out a semi-automatic weapon and threaten those who cross him

Any, nigga front I hold it steady
Xzibit will remain steady and aim to shoot those who try to confront him

I (cock) back (pop) the ratchet and spill your spaghetti
Xzibit describes shooting someone in such a way that their insides spill out

Properties or blocks, we control 'em
Xzibit and his group have control over certain areas and properties

Many, many glocks know how I kill all your soldiers Freddy
Xzibit has many guns and has killed many of his enemies

My machete (huh) will cut niggaz like I ain't really like 'em
Xzibit has access to and is willing to use a machete to kill people he doesn't like

Then carve a nigga meat deep like I'm killin a bison
If Xzibit doesn't have a gun or machete, he is capable of killing someone with his bare hands

Tyson, animal instinct the way I will beat you
Xzibit compares himself to boxer Mike Tyson and his ability to brutally beat someone

Got (many) shots and (plenty) spots for them bullets to eat you
Xzibit has access to many bullets and has many places to shoot someone

See through (huh) them holes them bullets'll leave in between you
Xzibit threatens to shoot someone so many times that there will be holes in between their body parts

It seems you, got left to die slow all up inside the venue
Xzibit describes leaving someone to die inside a building

Orangutangin slangin, I'm hangin over the edge
Xzibit describes his aggressive and over-the-top style

I rock two 40 glocks, I call 'em Barney and Fred
Xzibit has two guns named after the cartoon characters Barney and Fred

I stay hungry like I'm only fed water and bread
Xzibit remains motivated and constantly aggressive

The king of the castle get at you, screamin off witcha head
Xzibit asserts his dominance over others and is often loud and brash

Brutal bustin, it's the X to the Z, we chart climbin
Xzibit describes his violent tendencies while staying on top of his music career

You see my name next to that diamond, it's all timin
Xzibit has achieved great success and is recognized as such

Hit you in the stomach, with somethin your face and feet'll be touchin
Xzibit describes hitting someone with great force, causing them to collapse

To my women who be workin them jeans with fat asses
Xzibit compliments women who have curvy figures

Rich Itala heels, Roberto Cavali glasses
Xzibit mentions expensive fashion brands often worn by attractive women

Come to my hideout, let me pimp your ride out
Xzibit extends an invitation to pimp someone's vehicle

Hit your backside, tear your spine out and slide out (HUHHH!)
Xzibit describes hitting someone so hard it causes their spine to come out

Cause my grind don't quit
Xzibit is constantly working hard on his music and career

I'm a walkin franchise with them extra clips
Xzibit is a successful and self-sustaining entity with plenty of resources

I keep the bread roll thick, do lines so sick
Xzibit makes a lot of money and produces great music

that you can cut 'em with a razor blade, sniff the shit, c'mon
Xzibit brags that his lyrics are so good, you could cut them with a razor blade and snort them like drugs

I tell you (no lie) bitch nigga you (gon' die - kill or be killed!)
Xzibit threatens someone, stating that they will die

Or get bodied just because you (walked by - nigga be still!)
Xzibit implies that someone could be killed for simply being in his presence

Fore the trigger go off and a (shot fly) and the shit'll be ill
Xzibit warns someone that if they step out of line, he will shoot them

If the shot turn your stomach to a (pot pie) nigga we spill
Xzibit describes shooting someone in their stomach and causing their insides to pour out

A little liquor for the homey muh'fucka (WE STILL)
Xzibit and his crew celebrate their recent success and accomplishments

Make a nigga leak blood, 'til he need a (REFILL)
Xzibit promises to hurt someone badly until they need a blood transfusion

You try to be a tough guy, and complicate what I build
Xzibit sees someone trying to be tough as a direct threat to his success

Somebody don't beat the shit out this muh'fucka (WE WILL!)
Xzibit and his crew threaten to beat someone up

Asthmatic, dramatic, fold you like a Kraftmatic
Xzibit paints himself as a menacing figure, capable of causing severe harm

Heavy metal press hittin your chest like a train wreck
Xzibit compares himself to a heavy metal train, capable of causing great destruction

Command respect, throw it one time for your set on deck
Xzibit demands respect and loyalty from his followers

Niggaz you never forget
Xzibit warns those who dare cross him that they will never forget it

I set up precedents, homey you never snitch, hide the evidence
Xzibit characterizes himself as someone who sets the standard and warns others not to snitch or leave evidence against him

Dummies dig ditches, they dyin for dead presidents
Xzibit mocks those who would try to take him down for money

The big screen make 'em seem large like an elephant
Xzibit points out the false representation of power on the big screen

But in real life they so soft and so delicate
Xzibit emphasizes the difference between image and reality, claiming that his enemies are ultimately weak and vulnerable