Lyrics:
comin' here
Shootin' at you and your peers
And cousins you ain't seen in years
Hope you believe in God
'cause nigga you better pray
Pull your kids from
1, 2, X is comin' for you
3, 4, you better lock your door
5, 6, get your crucifix
7, 8, don't stay up late
1, 2, X is comin' for you
3, 4,
never got that shit when that shit get hot!
Runnin' up in the spot with, two niggas from Israel
'Cause it is real, you did squeal, now how you think yo'
never got that shit when that shit get hot!
Runnin' up in the spot with, two niggas from Israel
'Cause it is real, you did squeal, now how you think yo'
of weed to keep from goin' under
The federales wanna see me dead
Niggas put prices on my head
Now I got two Rottweilers by me bed, I feed 'em lead
Now
yeah
Keep em in disguise and nigga don't ya blink
See yeah Saturday, we robbed another nigga at the rink
The beats was always showin' up at my rest
and the nigga still living
Spend a condo and a club, one bottle won't do
Two bottles won't do, bottles for the whole crew, thanks
And bring me that Patrone, I
Quick to burst a child I'm livin' worse than foul
I pack two techs in case ya crew flex
I wet up the set in a second yell who's next
To feel the wrath
Shine son like a diamond
I'm harder than one by one
Flew flicker, Crew licker
Shoot quicker, Loot getta
You can't handle this cause I'm the truth nigga
back talk, back wall, end up in asphalt
Niggas love them choppas like we
Flyin in black cars but you with the roost
Thinkin a nigga was black though
Now
adults and 2 minors
Play it safe, slid his mask down on his face
Just to keep you informed
These niggas babies by the way
Them little niggas might be young
With me and two other niggas is about to run up in there and shut it down
They got four people on the inside, one stay in the back
Two stock boys,
niggas from the other side, we crippin' in blood
Standin' by the one I shoot at, get hit for nothin' Finally hear U2, think he buzzin
Wild out till I
dream, travellin' up the stream (a-one, two, a-one, two)
Plug wonder, wonder why you're lonely tonight
We see the girls scream as if we're shocked by
muthafuckin)
(You know my style)
(Comin through, bringin you pain)
(But hold up)
[ VERSE 2 ]
I throw hoes out when it's time to pull .44s out
Made two phone
your homies
On some old school shit, roots crew represent
Life's a gamble, step up and place your bets
I drift through space, then make my escape
county like a parade or second line
Chew a crew up, bitch ever tryin' to press his luck
I do a walk-by and leave him dry like a pool puck
And like a mad
when rappin
Cause shit, you speak of war, nigga you know we comin to blast
Buck buck buck!
[Chorus 2X: Krayzie Bone]
I'm not that niggaaaaa
- I'm not
twenty-five
young homies don't even live to retire
I get paid I pluck what slang ki's i got the triple gold
(Chorus)(2X)
Scream (Aghhhhhh) I hear them comin
crews and rival kids
All them out-a-town niggas know what time it is
And if they don't they need to buy a watch
Word up
Caught up in the cross-fire get
for these kids as victims
Fuck the system
You give a kid 30 cent and think you sponsor somethin'?
I feed a village by myself nigga compton comin'
Purge
y'all
My crew'll break each shoulder
I'm that nigga they talk about on street soldiers
Cause my street soldiers are heat holders and weed rollers
We keep
Chorus:
Yo, Yo, Official Naz Comin' Through betta raze it up
All my hoods' on the block better raze it up
All my peoples locked up better raze up
You
1, 2, X is comin' for you
3, 4, you better lock your door
5, 6, get your crucifix
7, 8, don't stay up late
1, 2, X is comin' for you
3, 4,
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