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x-raided – jihad (holy war) lyrics

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[verse 1]
how you ever gonna make it to the next level
when  below average is your m+th+f+ckin best level?
how  you ever gonna make to the x level
when you don’t even measure up to my chest levels?
i’m pushing the envelope on the west while the rest settle
i’m  a speed demon that hit the gas on that ass like a pressed pedal
i’ll  raise this tec up to a haters neck and breast level
assault him, pull the trigger on him, i caress metal
i  need a b+tch that’ll f+ck me like a s+x devil
meet my momma, pay homage and honor her respect level
i did my tour duty, went to war, i met rebels
a blue rose in the rain, you see my wet petals
you  goody two shoes n+ggas never met the devil
looked into his eyes and realized you don’t respect the devil, uh
if he knockin at the door then f+ck it, let him in
don’t be scared now, let it begin, jihad!

[hook]
holy war, f+ck it, we can go to war (jihad!)
holy war, f+ck it, we can go to war (jihad!)
don’t be looking at the board, b+tch, you know the score
zero to a hundred, going overboard (oh!)
he told me you a stranger, you don’t know the lord (no!)
told me you a stranger, you know the lord (whoa!)
told me you a stranger, you don’t know the lord (no!)
he told me you a stranger, you don’t know the lord (jihad!)
[verse 2]
he’s uneducated with the excuse he’s a victim of the ghetto
he could’ve had it all but he settled
liar, liar, pants on fire, pinocchio, i’m gapetto
i’m the rose that penetrated metal, aye
you know what momma say about everything that glitters
i’ll be buried with riches like egyptians, taking it with us
chilling with your b+tch in the club, taking pictures
three strikes and you out so f+ck the catcher and the pitcher
never hear a wise man argue with ignorant n+ggas
gonna die, just say location, they’re sinning to get us
said “n0body ever told us” so i sent him the scriptures
in the state where kings and warriors battle lakers and clippers (oh!)
mally told me “be aggressive, give these n+ggas the business
envy, jealousy and slander are the wages of winning so f+ck it”
if he knocking at the door then f+ck it, let him in
don’t be scared now, let it begin, jihad!

[hook]
holy war, f+ck it, we can go to war (jihad!)
holy war, f+ck it, we can go to war (jihad!)
don’t be looking at the board, b+tch, you know the score
zero to a hundred, going overboard (oh!)
he told me you a stranger, you don’t know the lord (no!)
told me you a stranger, you know the lord (whoa!)
told me you a stranger, you don’t know the lord (no!)
he told me you a stranger, you don’t know the lord (jihad!)



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