Hey Get 'em boy, get 'em boy Get 'em boy, Get 'em boy, boy
X is comin' for ya, do nothin' for ya 'Cause X is for ya Run, hide, duck, We don't a fuck, fuck X is comin' for ya, do nothin' for ya 'Cause X is for ya Run, hide, duck, We don't a fuck, fuck
Look in the mirror say my name times Turn out the lights I done crooked nine live Don't get scared now nigga finish it 'cause you it Watch shit grow out of control now you no part of it Nigga where heart at? Tell me what you made of Already lost a stripe 'cause I what you afraid of
We both know you pussy but I gonna say nuttin' Just hit a nigga off and you can stay I gotcha back for now till I cased the Plus give the feds a real place to point And laced the joint I gonna front I had my hands full to be alive but you like that's that bull But now you know what you get when you wit you shoulda left alone now you stuck in shit Duckin' shit that headpiece gets blazed this ahh cease to the grave
It's over at for you it is It don't think the to see how true it is I knew kid but did that stop me from gettin' 'em screamin' It was all for the money I'm hittin' and splittin' him down From his nose to his Fire comin' put the hoes to his guts away just like dirt when it rains And now because of you I hurt when it
X is for ya, can't do nothin' for ya X is comin' for ya Run, hide, duck, We don't a fuck, fuck X is comin' for ya do nothin' for ya X is comin' for ya Run, hide, duck, We don't give a fuck,
My real name is Damien and my name is Carrie poltergeist bitch is hot but too young to marry That nigga Satan be fakin' mad jacks so I his ass Every chance I get is another hit
nigga split there go white meat another nigga Takin' up room in the morgue under a sheet That's what you get for tryin' to take it But with this desert eagle in your You cryin' about make it fair
Sometimes it takes to make the brain a little smarter When I think the rain stop it only starts to rain harder Part of the game is niggaz become famous And doin' the same shit I do remain I house money, jag money so I gots to bag money I ain't but yo it's mad funny
I used to talk that shit you got But you ain't never got that when that shit get hot Runnin' up in the spot two niggaz from Israel it is real you did squeal now how you think your kids feel? Knowin' you a snitch I look in yo' eyes and see a bitch Wasn't to see a switch
Let's make it quick I got a flight at six to Pakistan So let this know I know he pussy I'ma smack his man Fuckin' willie niggas and silly I'd rather be eatin' of a all them Baltimore and philly niggaz 'Cause I done took as much I can stand
A smilin' in my face like they my motherfuckin' man Aiyyo it gets a lot worse there's a curse That says "The for bein' real is a hearse" Before you turn thirty 'cause the dirty you did Catches up and get you right you thought you slid It's dark and with the cold to the heart You you ain't gonna see your shorty Old enough to for real
X is for ya, can't do nothin' for ya 'Cause X is for ya Run, hide, duck, We don't give a fuck, X is for ya, can't do nothin' for ya X is comin' for ya Run, hide, duck, We don't give a fuck,