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x raided - repercussions (a time to ride) lyrics

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[kingpen:]
woop woop
who got the keys to the coup – load up the street sweeper
it’s time for n-gg-s to meet the reaper
keep a full clip – cause the bull sh-t get fatal
game official like felix mitch-ll
i’m bringin drama to the table
don’t a give f-ck yeah
when i’m stuck yell – i fell g in the court bail
paper-hungry n-gg-
savage tactics
stackin more mail
name ringin like door-bells from the a block to the gardens…
nine zips for the mardrin and the droughts is what we charging
n-gg-s be starving
but me and mine ain’t goin out like the average
doing thangs and living lavish
keepin it crackin – stackin cabbage
i’m a savage about my chippas squeezing zippas
down the [? ] politicin all the world [? ]
[? ] my order top dollar
paper chasin and poppin collars – ain’t no love for none of these marks
don’t let these
nines bark like rockwilders
i holla – like holla in surgery i’ll open fire on these marks
tryna murder me – it’s time to ride…
[chorus: x2]
it’s time to ride yellin’ madman
misanthropy – do or die til i last stand
we never knew the repercussions of bustin’ but this is something we lovin’
without this money we nothing – so grab the straps and keep comin…
[c-lim:]
gone up in the halfway house so you halfway clowns… kickin it –
gone put my strap straight down – to yo -ss face down
sicc in the dome and ya’ll acted
lynch kick it with all crackers – don’t got no real n-gg-s around
come to that kill
n-gg- i slap you
i clap you for playing my music – you made it up to luni
cause i flashed “i ain’t playing with you fools”
spray you with the uzi – weak -ss baby
you a poodle – i’m a bang you with a noodle – zigg zagg want me to play with the
cuchi and put my finger in the booty?
tall cann – you hate with the fools – but i ain’t bangin on you
[? ] demanded
the payment was due – i can’t blame it on you
kevin “d-mn” you can’t even come to the studio to rap? (scary -ss n-gg-)
but you can go hide out at the parking-lot
keeps you [? ] to the studio to sn-tch a cd from big hollis the dragon
brotha wimp
don’t come for sh-t – you here like michael jackson (he-he)
b-tch you not from the blocc
my blocc-n-gg-s come out
and when the funk – siccmade don’t come out… ya’ll n-gg-s punk out…
[chorus x2: x-raided & kingpen]
it’s time to ride yellin’ madman
misanthropy – do or die til i last stand
we never knew the repercussions of bustin’ but this is something we lovin’
without this money we nothing – so grab the straps and keep comin…
[x-raided:]
there’s something bout the cashflows
so p-ss hoes dollars and “enchacoolos? to my distrib. and the [? ] holla
“send the rooboes [? ] rushin’ cheques – you know i got love for the game
i recognize [? ] have the spill to havin’ fame
but at the same time
i got a squad to feed – and i claim mine
‘these is n-gg-s i ride for thieves’ so blame mine
if your ceo don’t show up for work
he delinquent – with them royalty cheques… (red alert)
run up in his office
toss his computer off his desk – cross his mouth with tape and let these rugers off at his head
if we escape
we gone do with the props – we want the cheddar
if we get some props in the process – it’s all the better
but i stress the fact that i rap to get that scrilla – and if i feel this sh-t ain’t workin
then i’m a get that milla – n-gg- kill the
speakers
crush the mics and burn up all my rhymes – put the ashes in the urns
turn up all my crime
turn down this music – i’m bout to burn the studios ‘like a arsonist’ –
huntin’ down my incitive with a fourty-four – spark it in cartridges
in his ear exploding
murder my publicist – cause the b-tch ain’t been promotin’
i’m hopin’ it don’t come to that but i
burly act every contract negotiation
give me what i deserve – or i’m a have to waste it – procrastinate with a madman
is a bad plan
that’s past hating – so what recorded you better have my cash waitin’ in order…
[chorus x2: x-raided & kingpen]
it’s time to ride yellin’ madman
misanthropy – do or die til i last stand
we never knew the repercussions of bustin’ but this is something we lovin’
without this money we nothing – so grab the straps and keep comin…
[t-nutty:]
i’m here
so when i take my seat at the table – i’m a rip everybody on your label
from the celebrities to the unable…
most definitely it’s gone get payed for
n-gg- don’t play broke – i need those chips
so i can turn em into mashed potatoes
lyrical k.o – to establish a better pay-roll
tryna have it to where de-leigo
my eigo – soon as i say so…
young t-nutty ’cause – next in the line
wipe me up a little bit n-gg-… and i bet you i shine
it’s time to ride yellin’
cash man… to the record companies
cause i’m doin’ bad man and honest business if you ain’t dunkin’ me

dunkin’ me in the soundproof – like your name was michael jordan
tryna grind off my rap – with rhymes ‘you just ask
the [? ] thinkin’ i’m a support
doubt my lifestyle’s important and when i’m broke it starts to shorten
so don’t come up short – i’m a youngsta but i’m a locc
n-gg- don’t act like you don’t know – it’s t-nutty from the four
gettin’ nutty for the doe.
[chorus: x-raided & kingpen]
it’s time to ride yellin’ madman
misanthropy – do or die til i last stand
we never knew the repercussions of bustin’ but this is something we lovin’
without this money we nothing – so grab the straps and keep comin…
[x-raided:]
“its time to ride”…



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