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X-RAIDED lyrics : "Everybody Killa"

One foot in a grave and eleven inches insane
I got it, a lunatic causing other motha$#&@as 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 ^!$$% 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 ^!$$%s I know live down the deuce-fo' life
Locs on my face, not takin'em off for a $#&@ing thang

Cops on my $$#, based on a fact that I gang bang
Another description is a ^!$$% with a mental problem
My lifetime occupation will be squabing

Dangerous lunatic always down for a rampage
$#&@ 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 $$# 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 ^!$$% 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 ^!$$% takes a fall
So in my next life I think I be a grave digga
$#&@ it, I'm an everybody killa!

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