Hey Get 'em boy, get 'em boy Get 'em boy, Get 'em boy, boy
X is comin' for ya, do nothin' for ya X is comin' for ya Run, hide, duck, We give a fuck, fuck X is for ya, can't do nothin' for ya 'Cause X is for ya Run, hide, duck, We give a fuck, fuck
Look in the mirror say my name five Turn out the then I done crooked nine live Don't get now nigga finish it 'cause you started it Watch shit out of control now you want no part of it Nigga where your heart at? Tell me what you of Already a stripe 'cause I know what you afraid of
We both you pussy but I ain't gonna say nuttin' Just hit a nigga off and you can frontin' I back for now till I cased the joint Plus give the feds a real good to point And laced the joint I ain't gonna I had my hands full Glad to be alive but you like that's that But now you know what you get when you wit 'Cause you shoulda left alone now you stuck in Duckin' shit till that headpiece blazed this ahh cease to the grave
It's at least for you it is It don't think the to see how true it is I knew these kid but did that stop me from 'em screamin' It was all for the money while I'm hittin' and him down From his nose to his department comin' put the hoes to his guts Washed away just like when it rains And now of you I hurt when it rains
X is comin' for ya, do nothin' for ya 'Cause X is for ya Run, hide, duck, We give a fuck, fuck X is comin' for ya do nothin' for ya X is comin' for ya Run, hide, duck, We don't a fuck, fuck
My real name is and my girl's name is Carrie poltergeist bitch is hot but too young to marry That nigga be fakin' mad jacks so I taxed his ass chance I get is just another hit
Another nigga split there go meat another nigga Takin' up in the morgue under a white sheet That's you get for tryin' to take it there But with desert eagle in your mouth You cryin' let's make it fair
it takes pain to make the brain a little smarter When I the rain will stop it only starts to rain harder Part of the game is niggaz wanna famous And the same shit I do remain nameless I want money, jag money so I gots to bag money I ain't laughin' but yo it's mad
I used to talk about shit you got But you never got that shit when that shit get hot Runnin' up in the spot with two from Israel 'Cause it is real you did squeal now how you think your kids Knowin' you died a I look in yo' eyes and see a bitch surprised to see a switch
Let's make it quick I got a flight at six to Pakistan So let this nigga I know he pussy I'ma smack his man Fuckin' niggas and silly niggaz I'd be eatin' of a plate With all them Baltimore and niggaz 'Cause I took about as much I can stand
A nigga smilin' in my face like my motherfuckin' man Aiyyo it gets a lot worse there's a curse That says "The for bein' real is a hearse" Before you turn thirty 'cause the shit you did Catches up and get you right when you you slid It's gettin' dark and with the cold to the You realize you ain't gonna see your Old to walk for real
X is comin' for ya, can't do for ya X is comin' for ya Run, hide, duck, We give a fuck, fuck X is for ya, can't do nothin' for ya X is comin' for ya Run, hide, duck, We give a fuck, fuck