[Intro, exerpt from a movie clip. Man is crying while saying this]
I swear, I was asleep nigga All of the sudden I opened up my eyes and it was like... Oh man it's just, it was just like he was right there you know, he just appeared (Menacing laugh in the background)
[Verse 1]
I'm like a full moon in the sky When you see me and you know it's about to be another crazy night X-Raided Loc back up in that ass bitch If you slippin, that's what your muthafuckin ass get My gun is like my dog and I be yellin "Stick em!" Give me 24 feet or be another dead victim I ain't got a heart for none of them busters, and I ain't got no reason And ain't nobody comin to save you cause it's open season I squeeze the trigga and feel the kick a little I'm lookin at you in your eyes while your face is splittin down the middle Now here's a riddle Do you got an answer for this What do they call it when your body's stiff? Rigamortis Niggas pullin out OE for their dead homies But I ain't pullin out shit cause I didn't know him And ain't no love for him So while you reminiscing me and my mix is yellin "Rest in piss, bitch!" We can take it to the next level Pick your weapon Make the grave digger go and get his shovel And dig a hole deep enough for you to meet your maker X-Raided Loc #1 Life taker, everybody die
[Hook]
Ain't no way around it They search for the fountain of youth But they never found it And on the day I die ain't nobody gonna cry Everybody wanna go to Heaven but don't nobody wanna die But everybody die (x2)
[Verse 2]
Now they huntin for my like they did Frankenstein Gang of niggas like that Lynch Mob pogo sign They got torches, ropes, and riot pumps I can either be a soldier or a quiet punk And I ain't never been nothin but a blocc banger Young rider Packin me a brain hanger it don't stop It'll be another homicide I like your glass house, nigga Get your ass out About to pass out or shoot your jaw Cause I got that fat .44 magnum caliber pointed at your jaw Got my hair in an afro-puff cause I'm in a rage I know you feel me baby, we on the same page A 12 gaauge will put you on your back We'll get along better when you're dead cause I'm a necrophiliac I pull your caps in your brain and shorts So I can see what the fuck you was thinkin about cause evidently you ain't knowin Can't nobody fuck with Raided with this whole shit So I'mma have to lobotomize you with this whole clip To let you know that I'm the #1 Life Taker X-Raided sendin muthafuckas to meet their maker Everybody dies
[Hook]
I'm gettin visions late at night like Ebenezer Scrooge Dead homies comin back to tell me what to do Paranormal activity like a poll or dice Or these invasions of these people that came to Sac to life I can't explain it and I really don't see no need to Cause you can feel me if you drunk and off that weed too Those little voices gettin in my head sayin "It's time to murder" So if you slippin while I'm trippin I might have to serve ya I'm sicker than a nigga that shoots the 9 That's why my sight tryna make me take cynic time But fuck bein calm I'd rather tear up shit Let everybody know X-Raided Loc is in this bitch I'm a nigga that you can't handle And every night I see the flame of death in the flame of a candle Tellin me to turn the 9 on myself But there ain't enough liquor on the store shelf To get me drunk enough to contemplate a suicide You or me who would I rather kill you decide But keep in mind I'm the #1 Life Taker X-Raided sendin y'all niggas to meetcha maker
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