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X-RAIDED lyrics : "Sac-A-Indo (Where I'm From)"

[Verse 1]
Where I'm from hell ah ^!$$%s is (*##$es
In Southside Sacramento mouth dry cause ah sacs ah the indo

Where jealous ^!$$%s get stitches they mouths wide,
When we crack 'em wid pistols and celibate (*##$es
develop addiction and didn't keep they mouth,

quiet when we $#&@ 'em and kick 'em, out the telly,
Tell us we trippin' but she just another victim
develop a suckers for crippin' ya heard Gordon Block,

I'ma keep bailin' and flippin' birds till my heart stop
Depart from carlots, and brand new car tops
Observe yo (*##$ face, observe the big face

Spark glocks to clip hate and ^!$$% like some split ends
Puff herb drunk drive wreck, we switch Benz
Neglect yo (*##$ kids I, $#&@ her with them in the room

And damn how pregnant she is I,
$#&@ her with them in the room, doggystyle
Let's part it slip it in and $#&@ with the pain

If your, kid is boring starting this is cause I've been
pumpin' his brain,
Dogging 'em out cause in the South we smash

and don't discriminate we sprayin' clips
My house as big as cess pools without sayin' %#@!
Eliminatin' the hatin' wid torturous behaviour

And only, trustin' my cousins till the Lord come and save us

[Chorus: x2]

When ya down wid me (^!$$%!)
If ya clown wid me (^!$$%!)
Nothin' browns only green!

Blow pounds with me (^!$$%!)
You can ride wid me (^!$$%!)
Do or die wid me (^!$$%!)

Whatever town homie gleam!
When you shine with me (^!$$%!)


[Verse 2]
Where I'm from a gang ah triggers get squeezed
And a gang ah ^!$$%s'll bleed

if you mother$#&@as get to claimin' you Gs
I'm flamin' you weenies like #~!!@ wid a dangerous disease
Like I'm a clamidia, from the city ah the, bangenest Gs

And it burns like, concrete at a hundred degrees
So $#&@ with me if you wan' be in monstrous beef
Hamburger Hill my, scrambler serve and cheat

And where I'm from pain is all ah ^!$$% deserve and feel
I bend savvy, ^!$$%s think five hundred got me paid
Fantastic!, forty claibre burn ya like colli grade man drastic,

%#@!'ll get crackin' when I get gat and mask and clips
And leave ^!$$%s dead in the street like mad caskets
And I'ma keep creepin' for ^!$$%s grills (strike sicc say)

And I'ma keep teachin' ^!$$%s to kill like Sensi
I drink Hen straight and look for a jaw law to bend
Misanthropy, raided and Dogg is like all men

Y'all bein' bent under pressure like bad pipes
So I leave ya lookin' like Tony Lopez after a bad fight
Light it up, leave him holy wid no head shot him up

Mop him up, and to be sure we know he dead chop him up

[Chorus]


[Verse 3]
Where I'm from all my homies is shinin'

You provoke the wrong loc ended up
'tacked broke lonely and grindin'
Half you ^!$$%s ah get smacked wid gats infront ah ya folks

and choked 'til I leave handprints on both sides ah ya throat,
Dime is blindin' y'all ^!$$%s like sunrays,
Gun rays, bustin, make your vision green like concussion

Gun spray, wettin' ^!$$%s up like a sprinkler
Have your heart flashin' on and off like a blinker
Smashin' it up, opposite direction on the runway

Rushin, in and outta traffin' causin' collisions that crash
and the cops'll get blast wid no discretion,
Shootin' slugs in and outta $$#es like erections

And take off like jets on the runway
Shootin' thugs wid weapon out and givin' up confections
to the graphics you gon' play, gun play
Teachin' them ^!$$%s lessons like classes
And we keep them ^!$$%s stressin' guessin'

wonderin' when we catch 'em

[Chorus]

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