Hey Get 'em boy, get 'em boy Get 'em boy, Get 'em boy, boy
X is comin' for ya, do nothin' for ya X is comin' for ya Run, hide, duck, We give a fuck, fuck X is comin' for ya, can't do for ya 'Cause X is for ya Run, hide, duck, We give a fuck, fuck
Look in the mirror say my name times Turn out the lights then I done crooked nine Don't get scared now nigga finish it 'cause you it Watch shit out of control now you want no part of it Nigga where your at? Tell me what you made of lost a stripe 'cause I know what you afraid of
We both you pussy but I ain't gonna say nuttin' Just hit a nigga off and you can frontin' I gotcha back for now I cased the joint give the feds a real good place to point And laced the joint I ain't front I had my hands full Glad to be but you like that's that bull But now you know what you get when you wit 'Cause you shoulda left alone now you stuck in Duckin' shit till headpiece gets blazed Screamin' this ahh cease to the
It's over at for you it is It don't the coroner to see how true it is I knew kid but did that stop me from gettin' 'em screamin' It was all for the money I'm hittin' and splittin' him down his nose to his nuts Fire comin' put the hoes to his guts Washed away just like dirt when it And now because of you I hurt it rains
X is comin' for ya, do nothin' for ya 'Cause X is for ya Run, hide, duck, We don't give a fuck, X is for ya can't do nothin' for ya 'Cause X is for ya Run, hide, duck, We don't a fuck, fuck
My real name is Damien and my girl's name is That poltergeist bitch is hot but too to marry That nigga Satan be mad jacks so I taxed his ass Every chance I get is another hit
Another nigga split there go meat another nigga Takin' up room in the morgue under a sheet That's what you get for tryin' to it there But with this desert eagle in mouth You cryin' about let's it fair
Sometimes it takes pain to make the brain a smarter When I think the rain will it only starts to rain harder Part of the is niggaz wanna become famous And doin' the same shit I do remain I want money, jag money so I gots to bag money I ain't but yo it's mad funny
I used to talk that shit you got But you ain't never got that shit when that get hot Runnin' up in the spot with two niggaz from 'Cause it is real you did squeal now how you think your kids you died a snitch I look in yo' eyes and see a bitch Wasn't surprised to see a
Let's make it I got a flight at six goin' to Pakistan So let this nigga know I know he pussy smack his man Fuckin' willie niggas and silly I'd be eatin' of a plate With all them Baltimore and niggaz 'Cause I done took as much I can stand
A nigga smilin' in my like they my motherfuckin' man Aiyyo it gets a lot 'cause there's a curse That says "The for bein' real is a hearse" Before you thirty 'cause the dirty shit you did Catches up and get you right when you thought you It's gettin' dark and with the cold to the You realize you ain't see your shorty Old enough to for real
X is comin' for ya, do nothin' for ya 'Cause X is for ya Run, hide, duck, We give a fuck, fuck X is for ya, can't do nothin' for ya 'Cause X is for ya Run, hide, duck, We don't a fuck, fuck