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X-RAIDED lyrics : "Who Is Y'All Niggas"

Yeah X-Raided yeah
Yeah X-Raided yeah
Yeah X-Raided yeah

Goin' down ugh
^!$$%s be woofin' that %#@!
^!$$% who the $#&@ is you ^!$$%?

Show me y'all credentials before you speak on X-Raided

They say when the dogs away the cats'll play

Now X-Raided's back up in this (*##$ leavin' ^!$$%s in your way
spittin' fire
Why you done woke up the dragon?

Thought the loc was through so ^!$$%s startin' braggin'
About who can $#&@ with X now really
Who put Sac on the map was it you don't be silly

Will he make the beats up? ^!$$% what?
And 24th Street rip
But even blood ^!$$%s got dubs on my %#@!

And thug ^!$$%s on the south side
Slam X-Raided loc when they out ridin'
I'm the king of this Sac-Town scene and you peasant

I ran %#@! in the past well in the future and the present
Yo Meek attempt to diss me you's a boy
I knew you back when you was broke wearin' Bugle Boys

Now you got tattoos ooh! You big killa
I won't hesitate to slap you, you still a (*##$ ^!$$%
Which ^!$$% wanna war with the hardcore

Load up you .44 playa what cha waitin' for
Lay a motha $#&@a face down
With bullet holes in your clothes

Decapitated and naked from the waist down

[Chorus:]

Who is y'all new booty $$# ^!$$%s tryin' diss this ^!$$%
I dismiss ^!$$%s
Endless blue sportin trigga tottin menace

^!$$%s that'll disfigure ^!$$%s on my %#@! list [x2]

Nig-^!$$%s on my %#@! list

^!$$%s on my %#@! list
Nig-^!$$%s on my %#@! list
^!$$%s on my %#@! list


I know y'all busta remember me
Pumpin' slugs in your dome lobotomizin' your memory

It's him or me when the wars on
My new tapes out now the south areas' a war zone
I send letters from the pen to my true locs

It's time to ride my ^!$$% go out and shoot folks
Incarceration ain't workin'
My body's locked but my souls on the streets lurkin'

Perkin' ^!$$%s like Folgers, motivatin' soldiers
To make you set look like yo set got wrecked with bulldozers
How many marks can I take in one day?

I'ma need a little help don't trip it's on the way, hey!
Display your corpse in the window like a mannequin
Why damagin'

You got no wind and it's plain and simple
Name 'em cripple
Get savage when I aim my pistol

Flame a missile through your temple till your brain gristles
Dead issues


[Chorus]

Who is y'all, who is y'all

Yeah
I'm through with y'all, through with y'all
What

Who is y'all, who is y'all
Yeah
I'm through with y'all, through with y'all [x2]


^!$$% you can't $#&@ with X-Raided and you hated
I heard that little (*##$ $$# %#@! that you stated, ^!$$%

You can't $#&@ with X-Raided and you hated
I'm the motha $#&@in' bomb bout to detonate it
I consume fake rappin' mark ^!$$%s like Brut
Chew 'em up spit 'em out piss on 'em when I'm through
You used to be a rip now you claim damu

You dog ^!$$%s didn't know but ^!$$% I do
I knew you's a hook like a U-turn
Put your $$# in a urn cremated ^!$$% burned
Howard Stern couldn't clown a ^!$$% worse than Raided
Let loose a few verses had you cursed and faded

Like Madusa on the loop I'm turnin' true to the stone
Spittin' brimstone burnin' motha $#&@as to bone
If it's on I'ma show you how to end this %#@!
Chrome .50 caliber "Des Eags" with extended clips (*##$


[Chorus]

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