Justin Credible & X-Pac

Yo, you dealin' with the X-Factor



Yeah (Yeah)

Yo (Yo)

Yo, yo

Here we go



The X-Factor, roughly coming at 'cha

Televised, being caught on closed capture

Don't blink, might miss it, no solution

Gotta start the revolution

I know you're watchin', take revolution

(New day, new day, take)



Ay yo, get ready for the revolution, it will be televised

A new day is coming, it comes as no surprise

The strong will stand, the weak will fall

To they knees, on the floor, as we watch 'em crawl



Revolution, ya, new solution

(Come on, huh, ya) Revolution

We takin' over baby



Watch 'em crawl

Gotta' start the revolution,

I know you're watchin'



Ya, yo

Title from Jim Johnston's Cocatalog page

Alternate title: "The X Pactor" <em>[sic]</em> - Jim Johnston's Cocatalog page

Yo, you dealin' with the X-Factor



I got everything I ever wanted (yo)

And I'll never give that back (yo)

Oh I know you hate that fact

But you ain't gotta look at me like that

I said you ain't gotta look at me like that



What'chu lookin' at?

What'chu lookin' at?

What'chu lookin' at?

What'chu lookin' at?

What'chu lookin' at?



You run around pullin' stunts like that

See never in my life could I front like that

I ain't cut like that, I couldn't run like that

I'm a keep it non-fiction and take my hat... uh!



Remember back when things looked grim

I spent a lot of money and time on whims

I remember the crew, remember the good times

Remember the orange and I remember the sunshine



It's all gone, that's a thing of the past

The fact remains that it moves real fast

So why you sit around hopin' things wont change

I'll be sittin' pretty singin', "Hey Pockey Way!"



Chorus:

I gotta tell you baby life's been good to me

And I know that makes you mad

Cuz that's something you can't see

I got everything I ever wanted (yo)

And I'll never give that back (yo)

Oh I know you hate that fact

But you ain't gotta look at me like that

I said you ain't gotta look at me like that

What'chu lookin' at?

What'chu lookin' at?

What'chu lookin' at?

What'chu lookin' at?

What'chu lookin' at?



You'll hear me comin', hummin' songs of redemption... huh!

I've been oppressed for less than attention

I got your extension but I'll probably never call

'Cause this time last year you ain't seen me in your crystal ball



And I'm appalled by the things you've done

Left a trail of wrongs and can't account for one

Now you're done and I'm glad but it's a shame you'd waste it

You want this so bad you can taste it



Detroit love can you feel that? (Feel that?)

That's stick an move can you feel that? (Feel that?)

I'm on the rack for the two triple zero

Full failure, all-American hero



[Chorus, 2X]

Alternate title: "What U Lookin' At?"

Contain vocal samples from "The X Factor" by Jim Johnston

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