Letras de X-Raided



Everybody Killa - X-Raided



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 spree, come up missing on a milk carton

kick back and laugh, another nigga get toe-tagged

if you ain't from the blocc, you live in a bodybag

straight from the south side, watch out for the butcher knife

cause niggas i know live down the deuce-fo' life

locs on my face, not takin'em off for a fucking thang

cops on my ass, based on a fact that i gang bang

another description is a nigga with a mental problem

my lifetime occupation will be squabing

dangerous lunatic always down for a rampage

fuck a hand gun, i'm the one with the 12-gauge

ain't no words for me, i'm a straight out psychopath

i rip out your liver and then i give my boys half

slapped ya ass based on a fact you was a punk

cap in ya face and another corpse to the city dump

committing crime and never taking a second look

to tell the truth: a nigga from sac is another crook

illing for the fact i got my hand on some 8-ball

so when i starts to tumble then another nigga takes a fall

so in my next life i think i be a grave digga

fuck it, i'm an everybody killa!








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