X-RAIDED

X-RAIDED - Mask On lyrics

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[Intro]<br />

Yes, Muthafuckaz<br />

Yes, You have entered the Psycho Ward<br />

Where the X-Raided lays his head, niggaz<br />

So let that nigga tell you his story, bitch<br />

<br />

[X-Raided]<br />

I'll be stalkin like Jason<br />

Nigga, I aint sayin shit<br />

Mask on with a machete in my right mitt<br />

Aint gon' be no ch-ch-ch (ch-ch-ch)<br />

Cause all your gonna be hearin is rat-a-tat and pop-pop<br />

And it aint gotta be on Friday the 13th<br />

I don't give a fuck if it's Sunday the 15th<br />

Any day is good for me to go and kill a hoe<br />

So fuck the month (mo murda, mo murda, mo)<br />

Aint it's a nightmare on your mommas street<br />

But Freddy's bitch ass is dead<br />

So now you gotta deal with me<br />

Aint no need to make no Part 2, 3 or 4<br />

Cause I'm gon' kill'em all in that first episode<br />

Slit 'em open with a straight razor<br />

Killin 'em quicker than that muthafucka Pinhead on Hellraiser<br />

I'm hell bound so the X-Raided Locc aint no joke<br />

When I creep I use that 9 millimeter to split your face wide open<br />

Cause nigga you know I got no brain<br />

Momma said when I was young I didn't play, I liked to gang bang<br />

My psychiatrist told me I was totally insane<br />

I packin a millimeter, nine, a nina, it's same thang, Yeah<br />

I got that loco active sickness makin a nigga lunatic<br />

I'm 51-50 merciless, So I'm blastin on them bitches<br />

Killin 'em up, Fillin 'em up with lead<br />

I'm full of that liquor<br />

I'm swingin my trigga, Unloadin, The shit's sick<br />

I'm psycho active. nigga<br />

I'm bangin the Deuce-Four S-T-R to the double E-T<br />

Don't tell my nina you seems to be bing bing your way<br />

And I ain't trippin on all that payback shit<br />

You whipped in jail<br />

Cause soon, <br />

I'll have that 9 to make that brain thang hang out, nigga<br />

You fuckin with the G'sta<br />

When you runnin up on the X<br />

You better bring your favorite preacher with ya<br />

Cause you gon' need him to be a witness when I smoke ya<br />

Look you in your eyes and say, "You should've been a locsta"<br />

<br />

[Hook] [2X]<br />

Creepin through the dark with that muthafuckin mask on<br />

Packin that 9 millimeter<br />

Niggaz be ready to get their blast on<br />

Creepin through the dark (Murderin muthafuckaz)<br />

Aimin for the heart (Slaughterin muthafuckaz)<br />

<br />

[Da Misses]<br />

Pick up your god damn remote, Turn on your TV<br />

Yo, Hit the channel to 187 Faculty<br />

Look in the light you'll see that sister, Hey L.S.G<br />

Oh with that Stogie-ogie-ogie<br />

Now follow me into to your death<br />

Yeah, Bitch you shouldn't have fucked with a G<br />

Cause I got that S-A-C or my muthafuckin family Uzi<br />

Shit it gets crazier, Dissect your fuckin heart<br />

And bury your ass in the muthafuckin park<br />

Pop, Chop-Chop goes your head<br />

Cause it's the bloody murdy with the ammo gat that ya felt<br />

My dear, Catch the needle in your eye<br />

Time to get wicked, Oh shit! Time to die<br />

Cause the voices be sayin, <br />

"Misses, Start sprayin on these punk-ass niggaz talkin shit"<br />

"And nuts ain't even hangin'"<br />

So slippedy slip, slip, slip, slip, slide<br />

Got the fuckin glock and on your soul, Imma ride<br />

Because it's the muthafuckin bone, I aint goin to get gone<br />

And it's Da-muthafuckin-Miss with the mask on<br />

<br />

[Hook]<br />

Creepin through the dark<br />

With that muthafuckin mask on<br />

Packin that 9 millimeter<br />

Niggaz be ready to get their blast on<br />

<br />

[Chopah]<br />

Bitch, Grip yo gat because I'm on that mission<br />

I slit first like O.J.<br />

So don't let me start rippin shit up like a wind storm<br />

The hollow ones make your body warm<br />

But niggaz are runnin for their life<br />

I have no pity because I love harm<br />

So I want to bust caps like a G<br />

Hey G, Pass me the H.K after that nine-milli<br />

Goin through a fools whole memory<br />

You crazy nigga, Not crazy, I'm psycho<br />

When I start bustin shots<br />

I make them niggaz moonwalk just like Michael<br />

I flip, How you flip?<br />

I'm flippin it back and forth<br />

I'm havin to bust on those bitches<br />

Runnin they mouth and playin poor sport<br />

Oh shit, Mista nigga, Where's your vest? I'm 'bouts to pop ya<br />

How many times I gotta tell you?<br />

You cannot, Like, Fuck with the Chopsta<br />

I rip shit the fuck up<br />

That's the perfect sign to slit your throat<br />

And bury your ass where no one cannot find you<br />

With my mask on, My paths leave no evidence<br />

Black gloves, Black skullcap<br />

I creep nice, I'm heaven sent<br />

You punk-ass bustas, I heard you couldn't trust us<br />

Your set should be able to move swift<br />

Because your whole block is bustas<br />

Vamp like that, Black is cool, I see no sunshine<br />

Knocka full of AK's and a backpack full of Tek-9's<br />

Biatch! <br />

<br />

[Hook]<br />

Creepin through the dark with that muthafuckin mask on<br />

Packin that 9 millimeter<br />

Niggaz be ready to get their blast on<br />

Creepin through the dark (Murderin muthafuckaz)<br />

Aimin for the heart (Slaughterin muthafuckaz)<br />

<br />

[Lunasicc]<br />

When you seen my nina, You should've ducked<br />

Just knowin a nigga like Lunasicc don't be givin a fuck<br />

So uh, I lit it up, Now I'm gettin up out of that bitch<br />

Tearin my bucket down, Skid marks from my four Vogue's<br />

Burned up on the fuckin ground<br />

I left him dead, His bloody head left on the concrete<br />

There he lay when the AK spray, Brains lookin like hamburger meat<br />

I'm gettin ghost like Casper but I'm not that friendly nigga<br />

I'm that Lunasicc bastard, I'm hazardous to my own health<br />

Just any minute, I just might grab that 9 millimeter<br />

And blast my own self<br />

So we can take it to the next level<br />

I'll go to hell and give the grim reaper a 100 more people<br />

Yellin, "Fuck the devil!"<br />

So we can take it to the crossroads muthafucka<br />

Even then my 9's stay loaded, Killin all you bustas<br />

Fill it up with hollow tips, Clip pop, Nigga drop me one<br />

Fillin all you devils up with them hot ones<br />

Kickin down doors with X<br />

Shoot my gat and fuck a discussion <br />

All I want is the cash<br />

If there aint none, Imma blast<br />

Killin your doctor, Your ambulance driver and your nurse<br />

You walkin to your funeral<br />

Cause X-Loc blew up your hearse<br />

You's a victim of the Lunasicc<br />

Hella quick to blast<br />

Ash to ash, Dust to dust<br />

Run up on your muthafuckin ass with the quicker<br />

The ripper, The nigga takin the gat when I blast straight to the dome<br />

Lunasicc for the '95, bitch<br />

Creepin with my mask on<br />

<br />

[Hook] [2X]<br />

Creepin through the dark with that muthafuckin mask on<br />

Packin that 9 millimeter<br />

Niggaz be ready to get their blast on<br />

Creepin through the dark (Murderin muthafuckaz)<br />

Aimin for the heart (Slaughterin muthafuckaz)</

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