Hey Get 'em boy, get 'em boy Get 'em boy, Get 'em boy, boy
X is for ya, can't 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 lights then I done crooked nine Don't get scared now finish it 'cause you started it shit grow out of control now you want no part of it Nigga your heart at? Tell me what you made of Already lost a stripe I know what you afraid of
We both know you pussy but I ain't say nuttin' Just hit a nigga off and you can frontin' I gotcha for now till I cased the joint give the feds a real good place to point And laced the joint I gonna front I had my hands full Glad to be alive but you like that's bull But now you what you get when you fuckin' wit 'Cause you shoulda alone now you stuck in shit Duckin' shit till that headpiece gets Screamin' this ahh to the grave
It's over at for you it is It don't think the to see how true it is I knew these kid but did that me from gettin' 'em screamin' It was all for the money I'm hittin' and splittin' him down From his to his nuts department comin' put the hoes to his guts Washed away like dirt when it rains And now because of you I hurt it rains
X is comin' for ya, can't do for ya X is comin' for ya Run, hide, duck, We don't give a fuck, X is for ya can't do nothin' for ya 'Cause X is for ya Run, hide, duck, We don't give a fuck,
My real name is and my girl's name is Carrie That poltergeist bitch is hot but too young to nigga Satan be fakin' mad jacks so I taxed his ass Every chance I get is another hit
nigga split there go white meat another nigga Takin' up room in the under a white sheet That's what you get for tryin' to it there But with this desert in your mouth You about let's make it fair
Sometimes it takes pain to make the brain a little When I the rain will stop it only starts to rain harder Part of the is niggaz wanna become famous And doin' the same I do remain nameless I want house money, jag money so I to bag money I laughin' but yo it's mad funny
I used to about that shit you got But you ain't never got shit when that shit get hot up in the spot with two niggaz from Israel 'Cause it is real you did squeal now how you think kids feel? Knowin' you died a snitch I look in yo' eyes and see a Wasn't to see a switch
make it quick I got a flight at six goin' to Pakistan So let this nigga know I know he I'ma smack his man Fuckin' niggas and silly niggaz I'd rather be eatin' of a all them Baltimore and philly niggaz 'Cause I done took about as I can stand
A nigga smilin' in my like they my motherfuckin' man it gets a lot worse 'cause there's a curse That "The reward for bein' real is a hearse" Before you thirty 'cause the dirty shit you did Catches up and get you right when you thought you It's gettin' dark and with the to the heart You you ain't gonna see your shorty Old enough to walk for
X is for ya, can't do nothin' for ya 'Cause X is for ya Run, hide, duck, We give a fuck, fuck X is comin' for ya, can't do for ya X is comin' for ya Run, hide, duck, We give a fuck, fuck