X-Raided - Vengeance Is Mine Lyrics
f/ Kingpen* send corrections to the typist[X-Raided with Kingpen in background]And you don't stop (and you won't stop)Nigga you don't stop (and you won't stop)Mother*****er you dont stop (and you won't stop)Nigga it don't stop (and it won't stop)[Verse 1: X-Raided]I'm fin' to get retro on y'allKick some of that twenty-fourth street sickness, infect the shitAnd speed it up like petro on y'allHot enough to roast meat like a microwaveI spit it the pycho wayDedicated to my niggaz that *****, drink and smoke their life awayAnd I'm stuck in zones hazardousKnown to cut you deep enough to crush your bonesAnd then I throw that knife away I had to bustViciously, cannibus got me readily amped up and animus?? da pity when you discuss me with animosityEnemy tones are disrespectfulBut my velocity is to swift for youNigga you ?? step slow, like penny hardawayInjury prone I run up in enemies' homes wit tec'sAint no otha set to do it any harder wayThan shootouts at high speed and thigh weedAnd some nights I might bleedBut for life I'ma keep it trunk tight for my G'sYou might squeeze a triggerBut ain't no vilence reportedI work with silencers when i creep so the restort is distorted[Chorus]My nigga vengeance is MINETaking my name in vain and it got me sick in the MINDShaking a gain with pain and when I'm tempt to spit NINESBe insane to change CUZ, fin' to get MINESWHAT, vengeance is MINENigga vengeance is MINEYou been taking my name in vain and it got me sick in the MINDShaking gain with pain and when I'm tempt to spit NINESBe in-sane to change CUZ, fin' to get MINEWHAT, vengeance is MINE[Verse 2: X-Raided]My degrees is too hot for thermometersI don't need a heaterWhen I walk in the room water boils 'cause I keep a fever spitting flamesI'ma spirestarter, flitting brainsAnd when it comes to insane shit, don't nobody supplies harder than this madmanCream puff killer, you seem rough niggaBut I already accomplished shit you dream of niggaAnd one of my accomplices get ?? to the ??Twisted like dreadsPut a fist to the head'Til it puncture your brain, spit 'til you deadPump you with game, tryin' to pump you with painBut you insist-ed to wake a sleeping dragon, aNigga that speaks with madness punk in the game, theSmokes out my nostrilsShould've been discreet now I'm hostileTo fade me nigga's six times impossibleNigga you responsibleFor this rhyme, self-inflicted wound?? with better I'm sittin in the roomButt-***** tryin' to slit your wrists, was doomed to ***** with 'RaidedAnd that's being nice to you niggaYou know what's up with 'RaidedDon't make me do this twice to you nig-GA...[Chorus]And you don't stop (and it won't stop)Nigga you don't stop (and it won't stop)Mother*****er you dont stop (and it won't stop)Nigga it don't stop (and it won't stop)And you don't stop (and it won't stop)Nigga you don't stop (and it won't stop)Mother*****er you dont stop (and it won't stop)Nigga it don't stop (and it won't stop)[X-Raided talking]Yeah...Madman....Young Meek Killa nigga***** you, ***** ass niggaY'all don't understand niggaYeah nigga you told my jury I had the impulseAnd nigga I had the impulse to write this rhyme and chop your ***** ass, niggaNigga ***** you and everything you represent niggaGarden Block Crip, twenty-fourth street nigga, for life!And you don't stop (and it won't stop)Nigga it don't stop (and it won't stop)Mother*****er you dont stop (and it won't stop)Nigga it don't stop (and it won't stop)Mother*****er it dont stop (and it won't stop)Nigga it don't stop
