Текст песни X-Raided - Use Yo Nina
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[Verse 1]When you hop out your car you need to grab yo nine milameterTo drop some hot buntsHollow point your pusley poppin drop oneI dont got them blanks I got them hollow bullet tipsTo have your brain hangin out when a nine milameter kicksA killa type nigga need to strap the blast so quik you knowThe kinda strap that hits you when you wearin you different showI dont need no terminator huntin me like Sarah ConnorsSo when its time to ride I load up the nine and do the honorsIm killin all substitues we aint in the same gameI use that nina you call it nine but its the same thingI aint no cat so nine lives I dont gotBut I got my homies them four niggas from the G-blockAnd when they come they aint gonna bring no duece dueceFour nine milameter packin mother-fuckas yellin shootSombody gonna be slippin, shot shittin in his drawsIf he dead he dead it aint my buisness fool its yoursI just tell em` mista lovin the main orjonDont be cryin now nigga be slick tryin to mobYou wasnt cryin when you shot me with your duece dueceI didnt die so know its time to pay the pipa-pooIts a personal vandetta, yah I gotta grudgeWe home court the streets and im the motha-fuckin judgeIm gonna was your ass like downyI sentance you to jail with no bail be hells the motha-fuckin county Nigga(Hook)To the homies from the hoodBetter use yo nina cause your deuce deuce aint no goodLittle Ba-a-te Little Ba-a-te-a-te (Hey)Listen to my nine milameter go BANG![Verse 2]They call me X-Raided Loc and you better remeber thisIm married to my gage but my nine is my main bitchI keep it with me twenty-four seven aroung the fuckin clockI love my nine my nigga I put that on the blockBut i dont like them glocks cause they gain nothin but plasticAnd its nothin in your hand everytime you blast itOne day its gonna jam up and blow up in your faceThen that nigga just shootin and its nice to get awaySo let me take it from the L-O-C straight killaIf you out to do some dirty pack a nina nine-milaCasue aint no second in this game we call lifeSac-town city south side nothing niceIn October Halloween just pastFools kickin down doors wearin X-man masksAint a trick-or-treat so what the fuck you gonna doOnly strap in the house is a duece dueceYou made that same movement shot him in his chestYour lil` pea shooter couldnt fuck with his vestThe nigga shot you back you damn there diedFell to the ground tears commin to your eyesWith a hot sensation burnin in your stomachLayin on your back chokin bombLet them niggas took your safe,scratch,money,and all your jewelsAll of your dope and your lil` ass twenty-two(Hook)To the niggas from the hoodBetter use your nina cause that duece duece aint not goodLitte Ba-a-te Little Ba-a-te-a-te (Hey)Listen to my nine milameter go BANG![Verse 3]I got to have a nina cause in the ninties fools be stressinIt could be a code tops or rugger n` smith n` wessinAs long as its a nine elevan holdin sixteen in the clip we coolBut if you pack in it anything less you slippin foolCause when you rip with penny you rip with pathSo you gotsta have to artilary to take a motha-fucka downBut dont get me wrong though it aint gotta ne a nine that u select (No)A fourty-four will put your ass through the back doorOn the channel three ten o`clock newsCheck for tha-a-that when I get like thatMy tech be sprayin up a niggas sacMy tech could be a nine toOr I could go oldschool on you motha-fuckas with a nine oozyYou know I cant be choosy with my chromeCause when we fuckin on blast with the first thing I get my hands onAnd that could be one of them lil` 0-two shot dilingersCock it back and blast, put two little holes in a niggaBetter give me time to settle dizownGo and the homies to come back with some of that shitThats know for tearin up you tizownSpray the hood up to get ghosts like beetlejuiceAnd I didnt use no twenty-two(Hook)The the homies from the hoodBetter use your nina cause that duece duece aint not goodLitte Ba-a-te Little Ba-a-te-a-te (Hey)Listen to my nine milameter go BANG!Litte Ba-a-te Little Ba-a-te-a-te (Hey)Listen to my nine my nine milameter go BANG BANG BANG!Little ba-a-te Little ba-a-te-te-a-te (Hey)Listen to my nine milameter BANG BANG BANG BANG!