Hey Get 'em boy, get 'em boy Get 'em boy, Get 'em boy, boy
X is comin' for ya, can't do for ya X is comin' for ya Run, hide, duck, We give a fuck, fuck X is comin' for ya, do nothin' for ya X is comin' for ya Run, hide, duck, We give a fuck, fuck
Look in the mirror say my name times Turn out the then I done crooked nine live Don't get scared now finish it 'cause you started it Watch shit grow out of now you want no part of it Nigga your heart at? Tell me what you made of Already lost a stripe 'cause I what you afraid of
We both you pussy but I ain't gonna say nuttin' Just hit a off and you can stay frontin' I gotcha for now till I cased the joint Plus give the feds a real good to point And laced the joint I ain't gonna I had my hands full Glad to be alive but you like that's that But now you know what you get when you wit 'Cause you shoulda left now you stuck in shit Duckin' shit till headpiece gets blazed Screamin' ahh cease to the grave
over at least for you it is It don't think the to see how true it is I knew these kid but did that stop me from 'em screamin' It was all for the money while I'm hittin' and splittin' him his nose to his nuts Fire department comin' put the to his guts Washed away just dirt when it rains 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 do nothin' for ya 'Cause X is for ya Run, hide, duck, We don't a fuck, fuck
My real name is Damien and my girl's name is That poltergeist bitch is hot but too young to nigga Satan be fakin' mad jacks so I taxed his ass Every I get is just another hit
Another nigga split there go white meat nigga Takin' up room in the morgue under a white That's what you get for tryin' to it there But this desert eagle in your mouth You about let's make it fair
Sometimes it takes pain to make the brain a little When I think the will stop it only starts to rain harder Part of the game is niggaz wanna become And doin' the same I do remain nameless I want money, jag money so I gots to bag money I ain't laughin' but yo it's mad
I used to about that shit you got But you ain't never got that shit that shit get hot Runnin' up in the spot with two niggaz Israel 'Cause it is real you did squeal now how you your kids feel? Knowin' you died a snitch I look in yo' and see a bitch surprised to see a switch
Let's make it quick I got a flight at six goin' to So let this nigga know I know he I'ma smack his man Fuckin' niggas and silly niggaz I'd be eatin' of a plate With all them and philly niggaz 'Cause I took about as much I can stand
A nigga smilin' in my face like my motherfuckin' man Aiyyo it gets a lot worse 'cause there's a That says "The for bein' real is a hearse" you turn thirty 'cause the dirty shit you did Catches up and get you right when you you slid It's gettin' dark and with the cold to the You realize you ain't see your shorty Old to walk for real
X is comin' for ya, do nothin' for ya 'Cause X is for ya Run, hide, duck, We don't a fuck, fuck X is comin' for ya, can't do for ya X is comin' for ya Run, hide, duck, We don't a fuck, fuck