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Witta Mask On

アーティスト：X-Raided  アルバム：Xorcist 

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(feat. Killa Hoe, Da Misses, Chopah, Lunasicc) [Killa Hoe] Yes, motherfuckers Yet you have entered the psycho ward Where the X-Raided lays his head, niggas So let that nigga tell his story.... beotch [X-Raided] I be stalkin' like jason, nigga I ain't sayin' shit Mask on wit' a machedi in my right mit Ain't gon' be no "cha cha cha.. cha cha cha" 'cause all you gon' be hearin' is "ratta-tat" and "pop pop" And it ain't gotta be no friday the thirteenth I don't give a fuck if it's sunday the fifteenth Any day is good for me to go and kill a ho So fuck the money, mo murder mo murder mo And it's a nightmare on yo' mama's street But freddy's bitch-ass is dead, so now you got to deal wit' me And ain't no need to make no part two, three or fo' 'cause I'm gon' kill 'em all in that first episode Slit 'em open with the straight razor Killin' 'em quicker than that mother fucker pinhead on hellraiser I'm hellbound so the X-Raided loc ain't no joke When I creep I use that nine-millimeter to split yo' face wide open 'cause nigga you know I got no brain Mama said when I was young I didn't play I liked to gangbang My psychiatrist told me I was totally insane I'm packin' a millimeter nine-a nina it's same daisy I got that loco-active siccness Makin' a nigga lunatic I fit you filthy murderous when I'm blastin' on them bitches Killin' 'em up, fillin' 'em up with lead I'm full of that liquor I'm stickin' my trigga unloadin' da shit sicc So psychoactive nigga bangin' the deuce-fo' s t r to the double e t Don't tell my nina you seem to be incubate And I ain't trippin' on all that payback shit you ripped in jail By then i'll have that nine to make that brain thang hang out, nigga You fuckin' with the g'sta When you runnin' up on the x you better bring your favorite preacher witchya 'cause you gon' need him to be a witness when I smoke ya Look you in yo' eyes and say "you shoulda been a loc'sta" [Killa Hoe (Da Misses)] Creepin' through the dark with that motherfuckin' mask on Packin' that nine-millimeter niggas be ready to get they blast on Creepin' through the dark.. (..murderin' motherfuckers) Aimin' for the heart.. (..slaughterin' motherfuckers) [x2] [Da Misses] Pick up yo' god damn remote turn on your TV Ya hit the channel to one eighty-seven faculty Look in the light you'll see that sista, "hey LSG" Oh with the stogie-ogie-ogie now follow me And to your death, yeah bitch you shouldn'tna fucked with a g 'cause I got that S A C on my motherfuckin' family, uzi Shit it gets crazier, disect your fuckin' heart And bury your ass in the motherfuckin' park Pop chop chop goes your head 'cause it's the bloody murdy with the ammo gat that ya felt My dear, catch the needle in your eye Time to get wicked oh yeah time to die 'cause the voices be sayin' "misses start sprayin' On these punk-ass niggas talkin' shit and nuts ain't even hangin'" So slippedy slip slip slip slip slide Got the fuckin' glock and on your soul I'm 'a ride Because it's the motherfuckin' bone Ready to get gone And it's da motherfuckin' miss with the mask on [Killa Hoe]



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