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x-raided - repercussions lyrics

(kingpen)
woop woop
who got the keys to the coup – load up the street sweeper
it’s time for n-ggas to meet the reaper
keep a full clip – cos the bull sh-t get fatal
game official like felix mitch-ll
i’m bringin drama to the table
dont a give f-ck yeah
when i’m stuck yell – i fell g in the court bail
paper-hungry n-gga
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-ggas 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
dont let these
nines bark like rockwilders
i holla – like holla in surgery ill open fire on these marks
tryna murder me – its 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 wit all crackers – dont got no real n-ggas around
come to that k!ll
n-gga i slap you
i clap you for playing my music – you made it up to luni
cos i flashed “i ain’t playing wit you fools”
spray you wit the uzi – weak -ss baby
you a poodle – ima bang you wit a noodle – zigg zagg want me to play wit the
cuchi and put my finger in the booty?
tall cann – you hate wit 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-gga)
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-ggas come out
and when the funk – siccmade don’t come out.. ya’ll n-ggas punk out..

(chorus x-raided & kingpen x2)

(x-raided)

theres 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-ggas 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 ima get that milla – n-gga k!ll 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 wit a fourty-four – spark it in cartridges
in his ear exploding
murder my publicist – cos 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 ima have to waste it – procrastinate wit a madman
is a bad plan
that’s past hating – so what recorded you better have my cash waitin’ in order..

(chorus x-raided & kingpen x2)

(t-nutty)

i’m here
so when i take my seat at the table – ima rip everybody on your label
from the celebrities to the unable..
most definitely it’s gone get payed for
n-gga 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 cuzz – next in the line
wipe me up a little bit n-gga.. and i bet you i shine
it’s time to ride yellin’
cash man.. to the record companies
cos 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’ ima support
doubt my lifestyle’s important and when i’m broke it starts to shorten
so don’t come up short – im a youngsta but i’m a locc
n-gga don’t act like you don’t know – it’s t-nutty from the four
gettin’ nutty for the doe

(chorus x-raided & kingpen x1)

(x-raided)

“its time to ride”..

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