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