Who is Y`all Niggas — текст песни (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 before you speak on X-Raided

They say when the dogs away the cats`ll play
Now X-Raided`s back up in this bitch leavin` niggas in your way
spittin` fire
Why you done woke up the dragon?
Thought the loc was through so niggas startin` braggin`
About who can fuck with X now really
Who put Sac on the map was it you don`t be silly
Will he make the beats up? Nigga what?
And 24th Street rip
But even blood niggas got dubs on my shit
And thug niggas on the south side
Slam X-Raided loc when they out ridin`
I`m the king of this Sac-Town scene and you peasant
I ran shit in the past well in the future and the present
Yo Meek attempt to diss me you`s a boy
I knew you back when you was broke wearin` Bugle Boys
Now you got tattoos ooh! You big killa
I won`t hesitate to slap you, you still a bitch nigga
Which nigga wanna war with the hardcore
Load up you .44 playa what cha waitin` for
Lay a motha fucka face down
With bullet holes in your clothes
Decapitated and naked from the waist down

Chorus:
Who is y`all new booty ass niggas tryin` diss this nigga
I dismiss niggas
Endless blue sportin trigga tottin menace
Niggas that`ll disfigure niggas on my shit list (2X)

Nig-niggas on my shit list
Niggas on my shit list
Nig-niggas on my shit list
Niggas on my shit list

I know y`all busta remember me
Pumpin` slugs in your dome lobotomizin` your memory
It`s him or me when the wars on
My new tapes out now the south areas` a war zone
I send letters from the pen to my true locs
It`s time to ride my nigga go out and shoot folks
Incarceration ain`t workin`
My body`s locked but my souls on the streets lurkin`
Perkin` niggas like Folgers, motivatin` soldiers
To make you set look like yo set got wrecked with bulldozers
How many marks can I take in one day?
I`ma need a little help don`t trip it`s on the way, hey!
Display your corpse in the window like a mannequin
Why damagin`
You got no wind and it`s plain and simple
Name `em cripple
Get savage when I aim my pistol
Flame a missile through your temple till your brain gristles
Dead issues

Chorus

Who is y`all, who is y`all
Yeah
I`m through with y`all, through with y`all
What
Who is y`all, who is y`all
Yeah
I`m through with y`all, through with y`all (2X)

Nigga you can`t fuck with X-Raided and you hated
I heard that little bitch ass shit that you stated, nigga
You can`t fuck with X-Raided and you hated
I`m the motha fuckin` bomb bout to detonate it
I consume fake rappin` mark niggas like Brut
Chew `em up spit `em out piss on `em when I`m through
You used to be a rip now you claim damu
You dog niggas didn`t know but nigga I do
I knew you`s a hook like a U-turn
Put your ass in a urn cremated nigga burned
Howard Stern couldn`t clown a nigga worse than Raided
Let loose a few verses had you cursed and faded
Like Madusa on the loop I`m turnin` true to the stone
Spittin` brimstone burnin` motha fuckas to bone
If it`s on I`ma show you how to end this shit
Chrome .50 caliber Des Eags with extended clips bitch

Chorus



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