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Текст песни X-Raided -    Deadly Game

X-Raided -    Deadly Game слова песни

[First Verse]X-Raided locc never was a choir boyYa folks got a gang of priorsMaybe that`s why one-time`s be triflinTryin to give a young nigga thirty-five to lifeWhen i ain`t even done nothin wrong officaI have no in-fo to offer-yaHe asked my name so i came off the brainTold him, "I`m John Doe and this is my hoe Jane"He said, "smart mouth nigga, don`t make me do ya"Put my thumbprint in his high-tech computerMy name came back with a warrant, feloniesNow they got me down town, spreadin my anusButtocks, I`m like, "what the fuck is it now ?"They say I robbed a liquor store; they know when, where, and howAnd it`s foul, got your boy to` up from the flo` upMoms in the courtroom lookin like she bout to throw upIt`s a strong armed robbery, strapped in the commosionPre-trial conference, D.A. got a propositionHe said your losing trial, you`ll get 38 with "L" on topTake the deal he`d give me five with havin most of the charges droppedHopped on the deal quicker than flashIt`s sad I admit that, but two and a half ain`t bad I got getbackSentence me to five, two I gotta bringOnly strike one, swing batta batta swing[Chorus]One-eight-seven on the D.A.He ain`t tryin to give a young black nigga no leewayYes yes... y`allOne-eight seven on the whole courtroom, motherfuck em` allYou better swing batta batta swingCause when you get your third felony, thats fifty years you gotta bringIt`s a deadly game of baseballSo when they try to pull you overShoot em` in the face y`all[Second Verse]Now i`m fresh out, unrehabilitatedRaided doin hella good, and my P.O. hates itHates dick, she`s a dyke lesbian bitchCan`t wait to violate me for some petty ass shitI gotta get a job so I`m fillin applicationsFightin the temptation, of slang-nationMinimum wage don`t get it, five bucks an hour don`t cut itRaided ain`t widditFuck it, went and struck it rich on the dope sackThe homie gave me two, and told me to bring him fo` backNow it`s time for me to start havin thangsGot me a coupe and painted it candy apple greenIt gleams, clear coat sprayed on thicklyFools out to get me cause my shit is lookin stickyI`m at the club and I can feel them sucka`s scopinI`m knowin they plottin on me, but I`m still hopinThey won`t try my unless they want to dieThey will be drippin more blood than Mrs. Simpson wasSho` nuff, ain`t a bluff, here them sucka`s comeGot me reachin under the panel to handle the forty-four caliber gun, uhhSpun him around with a fat magnum roundGot him on the ground makin funny sounds, uhhI got a problem, witnessesTen pos-itive identi-fa-cations[Chorus]One-eight-seven on the D.A.He ain`t tryin to give a young motherfucka no leewayYes yes... y`allOne-eight seven on the whole courtroom, motherfuck em` allYou better swing batta batta swingCause when you get your third felony, thats fifty years you gotta bringIt`s a deadly game of baseballSo when they try to pull you overTake em` on a chase y`all[Third Verse]I`m on swoll, five years laterFresh out the pin, locc`ed up I`m X-Raided X-Raided locc ready to have me a ballFuck my P.O. I`m goin AWOLThey all can suck my dickI`m sick and tired of goin through all this bitch-made shitI got two strikes right now as we speak, and peepI`m not gonna let you motherfuckas do meA petty with a prior will buy your fateWith wilson in office you gets no dateSo I`m putting my belongings on grayhound bus number twenty-twoHeaded to another state, me and my crewUnpack my shit, stack my gripCalifornia and Pete Wilson can suck this dick If you already didn`t know, you couldn`t trust his bitch assLook how he did Polly KlassUsed her death, and the family`s nameTo gain more votes, and political fameAnd it`s a shame, I`m the one they sayin is a monsterJuvenile delinquent, steppin out of sequenceFuck that, I ain`t goin out like a punkThat ain`t my style, rip him from his asscrack to his nuttsack nowThey wanna kill a nigga like meI blast one, blast two, strike three yellin...[Chorus]One-eight-seven on the D.A.He ain`t tryin to give a young motherfucka no leewayYes yes... y`allOne-eight-seven on the whole courtroom, motherfuck em` all

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