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