"Not havin it" "My lightning my thunder" IT DOES NOT END "Not havin it" "My lightning my thunder" "Not hav--"
Xzibit (lightning) Defari (come on) "not havin it" "My lightning my thunder" "not havin it" "my lightning my thunder"
[Defari] Look what the wind blew in, a Wild West storm In the form of Thunder and Lightning Xzibit be the Thunder, Defari be the Lightning Crack a shark's teeth when he be bitin These fakers can't stand it to sell they bandit Wit silver-tipped lyrics I shoot across the holy planet Your favorite's Janet, I'm bangin hits that's hard like granite Surprising these critics cuz that's the way I planned it Your brain I scanned it, and analyzed your weakness You're not creative, niggas like you we call leeches (say what) (That brother teaches, yep) don't make no big deal of it I just knows I don't half-step The after high noon Moonshine saloon That's where you find a table reserved for X and Herut >From Alaska to the Mellanys Don't give a fuck where you look, they feelin Likwit emcees
Chorus [Tash] "Not havin it" Xzibit's da Thunder, Defari's da Lightning (4x)
[Xzibit] Y'all niggas speakin out of anger and ignorance But Xzibit got the diligence Defari sparkin joints in the ligiments Kill-afornia b-boys who search and destroy missions Bring the heat to raise the temperature in Hell's Kitchen Don't get too relaxed and find yourself missin, listen Shot caller from a whole new position, relieve the tension Break bread wit my brothers All the bitches we fuck be hangin out wit one another And associate my good times wit Hennesy straight Can you relate, or is your heart filled wit hate? We makin history, get your cameras and roll the tape Document the moves y'all niggas refuse to make How many fools do it take for me to shut down To realize Likwit niggas ain't fuckin around Feel the shakin underground sound will never provoke We automatically swing hard and aim for the throat, mothafuckers
[Defari] The Ice Age couldn't stop me from writin a page Of lyrical rage to be taken out on stage Then my frustrations slice emcess wit vocal blades No dough, no show, no doubt gots to get paid You listen to the horses *horse sounds* It make these wack emcees wanna quit and go take college courses And get a higher sense of learning Clappin off ?vermin?, bust his spine and be the iodine that's burnin
[Xzibit] Put your gun down boy, you get beat like your father did Debo style, snap your limbs like a crocodile Nasty, wicked, and wild and ready for the confrontation You tryin to deliver but runnin into complications Of course, the work horse, the main source Either come in quietly or be taken by force 40 Dayz & 40 Nightz brought the Thunder & Lightning Let's both burn sudden and have a Clash of the Titans