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X-Raided eternally unforgivin
All the times I committed sins
Misery never ends
Havin visions on the flames my soul gonna be burnin in
Turnin in my grave
(X-Raided)
Nigga
While you do this shit for fun
I do this shit on wax
Getting paid for my raps on my income tax
Stack G'z, shippin CD's
Raided my house found my stash 2 grams of speed an ounce of hash I was taken away in a big blue van I was interrogated by the drug squad man THE DRUG
premeditated 
 They've got X-Raided stuck, majorly crossed up 
 The D.A. got a fucked up witness and my lawyer is a dump truck 
 I've been sitting in
10 mil a man, nigga fuck it
It's on, get the bakin' soda, dump it
How many niggas'll pump to get 80 more, get it jumpin'?
Live by the code and we
[X-Raided)]
We laughin' at you n****s
'Cause half of you n****s is b****es
We blastin' at you n****s
'Cause half of you n****s is snitches

We
a moccassin
Grab a glock, CHAMBER, droppin' men
DANGER, in my RANGER, and I got to win
DELUSION, no ain't no killin' X-Raided 'cause I refuse to

[Second Verse]
[X-Raided)]
We laughin' at you n****s
'Cause half of you n****s is b****es
We blastin' at you n****s
'Cause half of you n****s is snitches

We
[X-Raided]
We laughin' at you niggas
'Cause half of you niggas is bitches
We blastin' at you niggas
'Cause half of you niggas is snitches

We
gon' get it by any means
How unfortunate, January the sixth
Federal officers, raided our offices
Making it hard for us to eat, and breathe, and live
[Intro: Brotha Lynch Hung]
Fuck these hoes, it's the re-do, you know how we do
Every Single Bitch y'all
From the Psycho Active album, by my nigga X
a quitter
Every three months my house would get raided
This muthaF__in album is the f!*?#in sh!*?, ain't it?
Hydroponic leaves, rollin up my sleeves
Throw
of chilly
Then I send a shorty from my block to the store for Phillies
After being blessed by the herb's essence
I'm back to my rest, ten minutes some odd
spiritual essence
And he goes by the name of, uh HOOD!

Check the vibe, walk that ass or get got
F it (shit) I lick buckshots
Hood, madman, I rip up
X-Raided is a real bitch killer

[Chorus] (x2)
The be	 the I the T the see the H
The K the I the L the L the A
It's the devil in disguise..
Oh yeah, in
as everything seems
Keep hustling
We gon' get it by any means
How unfortunate, January the sixth
Federal officers, raided our offices
Making it hard for us
cause I was struggling
Muscling anything in the way 
of me seeing first motherfuckin light of the day

Chorus: repeat 2X

My pockets ain't hurting that's
together

  Repeat 4X

Verse Two: Too Poetic/Grym Reaper

Back in the days of Lee's and BVD's
I grew up deceived, by wicked enemies
My lifespan began to dim
crack and...

First Verse:

X-Raided up in this bitch, bout to disrupt some shit,
Ain't from the pound, but I'm still down to Kurupt some shit,
Interrupt
[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
Scorchin Niggaz is my posse, try to stop me

Brotha Lynch keeps me tremendous
Tall Can keeps me tremendous
X-Raided keeps me tremendous
And these be my
you lose a hoe gain a hoe
and I'm out
yeah a little Hitman's in the house
my nigga Sisko's in the house
my nigga X motherfucking Raided's in the house
blessed by the herb's essence
I'm back to my rest, ten minutes some odd seconds
That's where I got the honey at, spends the night for sexing
Cheap
out and love it, sort of chilly,
Then I send a shorty from my block to the store for phillies.
After being blessed by the herb's essence
I'm back to my
really gon run game
Wait two weeks to give it up and feel no pain
Babygirl, you picked the wrong balla
He was raised by mack's and pimps, model let him