[Chorus: X-Raided]
A favor for a favor, it's a hustlers story
I came here to make paper, fuck guts and glory
Never been a traitor, I'll never discuss a story
Catch a case and let my lawyer win that tussle for me
A favor for a favor, a favor for a favor
As they say, it's greater later
Eye for eye, tooth for tooth, toe for a toe
See no evil, hear no evil, speak no evil, no
[Verse 1: X-Raided]
Got a call from a old friend who needed a favor
I met him back when I was in the pen and he was my neighbor
Came to my aid when I needed him, proceeded to keep it solid
I told him I owed him one and now it's time to keep the promise
We can never speak upon it
Type of scene a man with a weak stomach would see and vomit
Be astonished by the sheer violence
Not a soul said a word, it was sheer silence
We savored it, it would take another week to complete, stake out
I pretended to be a driver delivering take-out
Knocked on the door like "It's the pizza man"
"I ain't order no pizza, man"
"Shut your bitch ass the fuck up and let me see your hands"
Dragged him in the garage, taped his mouth, pillowcase over his head
Put his ass in the trunk of the Daytona
Out of sight out of mind, no body and no crime
Drive across state lines on my way to Arizona, it's a
A favor for a favor, it's a hustlers story
I came here to make paper, fuck guts and glory
Never been a traitor, I'll never discuss a story
Catch a case and let my lawyer win that tussle for me
A favor for a favor, a favor for a favor
As they say, it's greater later
Eye for eye, tooth for tooth, toe for a toe
See no evil, hear no evil, speak no evil, no
[Verse 1: X-Raided]
Got a call from a old friend who needed a favor
I met him back when I was in the pen and he was my neighbor
Came to my aid when I needed him, proceeded to keep it solid
I told him I owed him one and now it's time to keep the promise
We can never speak upon it
Type of scene a man with a weak stomach would see and vomit
Be astonished by the sheer violence
Not a soul said a word, it was sheer silence
We savored it, it would take another week to complete, stake out
I pretended to be a driver delivering take-out
Knocked on the door like "It's the pizza man"
"I ain't order no pizza, man"
"Shut your bitch ass the fuck up and let me see your hands"
Dragged him in the garage, taped his mouth, pillowcase over his head
Put his ass in the trunk of the Daytona
Out of sight out of mind, no body and no crime
Drive across state lines on my way to Arizona, it's a
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