X-Raided - Who But Me Lyrics
[X-Raided talking]Nigga who was the first one screamin' the blockon these records nigga?Who was the first nigga that brought the townreally nationwide nigga?Who but me nigga?[Verse 1]Draggin' it tellin' it nigga ways, and peepin' the gamePackin' it sellin' it nigga pay, keepin' the change Raided,Deep in the game crack, sellin' it nigga trackHit the bell and it hold back on the scenewid felons greens inhalin' the smokeSub-machines full ah violence on foesin the club shoot beams and walk,Lookin' for fiends sellin' souls to the cops red,Died in his shirt hurt, silence is proved deadI'm a soul to the block nigga that think violence is cuteChase niggas in hot pursuit, nine's is muteSilencers screwed on the nose of the barrelsThat cry murders youth,throw holes in devils like po' doCause riots and urge my loc if to ghost youMadman mother*****a we lootin' this mansionCause you lyin', rhymin' wid passion but no truthBad hands is dealt, like gamblers in Vegasmilk wives and niggas amplifiers invade the,Scrambler mother***** it he called yo convoRed or blue if you cut the wrong one the bomb blowWe roll super thick like fire antsTroop wid heat like we bought gun stores wid my advanceWho but me?[Chorus 2X: X-Raided] and (Dott Dogg)Who be flashin' (nigga!)Who be mashin' (nigga!)Who be smashin' (nigga!)Who but me? (Madman!)If you cashin' (nigga!)If you blastin' (nigga!)If you thrashin', troop wid me (Madman!)[Verse 2]I'm can cannin' it niggaBeen bringin' it nigga***** a lil glocks and bails been bringin' it niggaScope loc Dogg crippin' it, slip the clip in itCatch 'em slippin' on dubs jack, then I'm strippin' itHennessey sippin' it, dope sack flippin' itCall the case I still got, court Dott skippin' itI ain't new to this nigga, been true to this niggaOff branch talkin' bout what they gon' do to this niggaBut I ain't feelin' them niggasSo I'm killin' them niggasDon't you try to tell him now thesepair ah villains fillin' up niggasY'all know how I do, and know what I doesSet trip ain't no love, let 'em know what's up cuzMadman till my casket drop it don't stop***** the haters and the copsTell them niggas give you propsAnd I only got my love for my thugs and *****esAnd all I got for enemies is some slugs and stitches[Chorus][Verse 3]You'll get lost in the mix nigga, swallowed in the gameYou get the flossin' it slippin' it up wildin' wid the painLike Baby Layne, catch you in the mall and stomp ya brainCause I want yo chain I'm sick and don't want to changeMy niggas is followin' the same groove we,Stick to the scripts stick to the CripsAll them other fools get dicks to the lipsSo I share no blunt, my ***** bought Nikes and boxersDon't wear no pumps, buy me a glock and report it stolenHoldin' my chips to the roll of the diewid the loot like Scrooge Mcduck tuck yo jewelsOr my crew push up the conversatin' choose to buckMomma waitin' for me to rise,Motivation to my girl be demiseYou hear me nigga be advised I do whatever it takesGet together wid snakes, go to hell and sit forever and bakeLook in my eyes you can see it if you willin' to tryTrue indeed no disguise for what I'm feelin' insideWho but me?[Chorus]
