house as big as cess pools without sayin' shit Eliminatin' the hatin' wid torturous behaviour And only, trustin' my cousins till the Lord come and save us [Chorus: x
(feat. Kingpen) [X-Raided with Kingpen in background] And you don't stop (and you won't stop) Nigga you don't stop (and you won't stop) Motherfucker
arson deliberate and intentional this is war I hope you taking it personal not reversible, dispersible I need a batik semi automatic blasted, blast quik x-raided
expect to come this hard? [Chorus x2: X-Raided + Shaka Loc] [X-Raided] Shaka Loc they playa hatin' [Shaka Loc] And we's aware of this [X-Raided] Cuz
shit? [Dott Dogg] That's affirmative nigga [X-Raided] So now we shermin' it nigga Where the black and bloody glove? [Dott Dogg] We burnin' it nigga [X-Raided
Yeah X-Raided yeah Yeah X-Raided yeah Yeah X-Raided yeah Goin' down ugh Niggas be woofin' that shit Nigga who the fuck is you nigga? Show me y'all credentials
, cover me up, stuff me into the body bag and close it Feel my body bloatin', I feel my body floatin' I know my enemies gloatin', smokin' blunts and celebratin' "X-Raided
there in them streets Nigga did whatever it took to get in nigga From the jackin', to the rappin', to the slangin' crack and... [First Verse:] X-Raided
[First Verse:] Many muthafuckas didn't make it, Other niggas locced up cuz they couldn't take it, The ghetto got it's claws in my back tryin' to keep
[Dott Dogg:] Y'all DJ niggas know what's up Play that shit Yeah! get your hands in the air nigga Come on! [X-Raided:] Now when we first meant she was
another day livin in the hood Why is everybody all up in my business Can somebody tell me why can't you do your own thing and let me do mine X Raided
lyrics against me when my trial gets ready to start My songs are being misinterpritated It ain't nothing but the D.A. trying to prove premeditated They've got X-Raided
[X-Raided] Nigga recognize I'm that motherfuckin locc 08 drinkin got me high givin head to my 44 They can't blame me for the actions I take in a sicc
motherfuckers yet you have entered the psycho ward where the X-Raided lays his head, niggas so let that nigga tell his story.... beotch [X-Raided] I
Fed me when I was hungry and dried up all my tears But I was a mama's boy spoiled to the core Fifteen years later I became X-Raided Hard headed and
[Verse 1] I had a vision of a murder X-Raided sitting in a house with a 9 in my hand and a joint in my mouth Straight fucking with that sisqo, it got
One foot in a grave and eleven inches insane I got it, a lunatic causing other mothafuckas pain Devil saw the X-Raided with much heart Down on a killing
Pick your weapon Make the grave diggers know to include a shovel And dig a hole deep enough for you to meet your maker X-Raided Loc - number one Life Taker Everybody dies [Chorus: x