[Chorus: X-Raided] Ahh, this the way it make me feel This is a revelation, homie, these words were revealed A gift from God, man, he blessed me with the skill You chilling in the house, we with the villains in the field Yeah, we with the villains in the field You chilling in the house, we with the villains in the field I'm hyper vigilant, brothers is getting killed Hate us all on the low but they keep their feelings concealed
[Verse 1: X-Raided] Dear God, bless us all, me and my man's worthy Though we keep our hearts pure, we get our hands dirty Believe in me, all my G's take a chance for me Put the guns down for a minute and do your dance for me Two step, C-Walk, B-Walk, it's all good Salute the Gangsters, shout out my Hustlers, it's all Hood Elevation on behalf of the slain, salute Nip The Marathon Continues, we taking acute risks Rolling with two vests, two TEC's and two clips Doing business with wise Damu's and astute Crips Out in Vegas breaking bread with my brothers at Ruth Chris I don't gamble much but I won two grand on two chips Highly favored, God, shield us with your majesty All we did was win, it was a blessing, don't be mad at me All they wanna talk about is controversy, tragedy Matured from it but my childhood was a catastrophe (damn)
[Chorus: X-Raided] This the way it make me feel This is a revelation, homie, these words were revealed A gift from God, man, he blessed me with the skill You chilling in the house, we with the villains in the field Yeah, we with the villains in the field You chilling in the house, we with the villains in the field I'm hyper vigilant, brothers is getting killed Hate us all on the low but they keep their feelings concealed
[Verse 2: Yowda] Pops was John Deere, I was built for the field If my weapon ain't concealed, I bet it just got peeled I be thriving for the feeling, I been riding with my villains I'm a G, I was sliding back when they just called it drilling Elementary, Mark Hopkins, I was right on Tamoshanter Be selective with your friends and them colors and your grammar "Where you from?", "You don't bang?", "Where you stay at with your grandma?" Niggas selling dope awry, back then there wasn't scammers Easy to hide the stick, clothes loose like pajamas Everything was a secret, wasn't cool to be on camera The right to remain silent, man, we stuck to that Miranda And proud to be from the West, wasn't sounding like Atlanta Ben Davis to Dickies, only big mouths was Mickey's Bunch of thots up in this clip, hitting everything, they ain't picky I'm an everybody killer cause situations get sticky Say my name in a rap and I'm on your neck like a hickey
[Chorus: X-Raided] This the way it make me feel This is a revelation, homie, these words were revealed A gift from God, man, he blessed me with the skill You chilling in the house, we with the villains in the field Yeah, we with the villains in the field You chilling in the house, we with the villains in the field I'm hyper vigilant, brothers is getting killed Hate us all on the low but they keep their feelings concealedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
