Villains in the Field X-Raided (Ft. Yowda)
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[Intro]
STRANGE! Music
[Chorus: X-Raided]
Ahh, this the way it make me feel
This is a revelation, homie, these words were revealed
A gift from God, man, he blessed me with the skill
You chilling in the house, we with the villains in the field
Yeah, we with the villains in the field
You chilling in the house, we with the villains in the field
I'm hyper vigilant, brothers is getting killed
Hate us all on the low but they keep their feelings concealed
[Verse 1: X-Raided]
Dear God, bless us all, me and my man's worthy
Though we keep our hearts pure, we get our hands dirty
Believe in me, all my G's take a chance for me
Put the guns down for a minute and do your dance for me
Two step, C-Walk, B-Walk, it's all good
Salute the Gangsters, shout out my Hustlers, it's all Hood
Elevation on behalf of the slain, salute Nip
The Marathon Continues, we taking acute risks
Rolling with two vests, two TEC's and two clips
Doing business with wise Damu's and astute Crips
Out in Vegas breaking bread with my brothers at Ruth Chris
I don't gamble much but I won two grand on two chips
Highly favored, God, shield us with your majesty
All we did was win, it was a blessing, don't be mad at me
All they wanna talk about is controversy, tragedy
Matured from it but my childhood was a catastrophe (damn)
STRANGE! Music
[Chorus: X-Raided]
Ahh, this the way it make me feel
This is a revelation, homie, these words were revealed
A gift from God, man, he blessed me with the skill
You chilling in the house, we with the villains in the field
Yeah, we with the villains in the field
You chilling in the house, we with the villains in the field
I'm hyper vigilant, brothers is getting killed
Hate us all on the low but they keep their feelings concealed
[Verse 1: X-Raided]
Dear God, bless us all, me and my man's worthy
Though we keep our hearts pure, we get our hands dirty
Believe in me, all my G's take a chance for me
Put the guns down for a minute and do your dance for me
Two step, C-Walk, B-Walk, it's all good
Salute the Gangsters, shout out my Hustlers, it's all Hood
Elevation on behalf of the slain, salute Nip
The Marathon Continues, we taking acute risks
Rolling with two vests, two TEC's and two clips
Doing business with wise Damu's and astute Crips
Out in Vegas breaking bread with my brothers at Ruth Chris
I don't gamble much but I won two grand on two chips
Highly favored, God, shield us with your majesty
All we did was win, it was a blessing, don't be mad at me
All they wanna talk about is controversy, tragedy
Matured from it but my childhood was a catastrophe (damn)
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