Vengeance is Mine X-Raided (Ft. Kingpen)
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[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)
Motherfucker 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'all
Kick some of that twenty-fourth street sickness, infect the shit
And speed it up like petro on y'all
Hot enough to roast meat like a microwave
I spit it the pycho way
Dedicated to my niggas that fuck, drink and smoke their life away
And I'm stuck in zones hazardous
Known to cut you deep enough to crush your bones
And then I throw that knife away I had to bust
Viciously, cannibus got me readily amped up and animus
?? da pity when you discuss me with animosity
Enemy tones are disrespectful
But my velocity is to swift for you
Nigga you ?? step slow, like penny hardaway
Injury prone I run up in enemies' homes wit tec's
Ain't no otha set to do it any harder way
Than shootouts at high speed and thigh weed
And some nights I might bleed
But for life I'mma keep it trunk tight for my G's
You might squeeze a trigger
But ain't no vilence reported
I work with silencers when I creep so the restort is distorted
And you don't stop (and you won't stop)
Nigga you don't stop (and you won't stop)
Motherfucker 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'all
Kick some of that twenty-fourth street sickness, infect the shit
And speed it up like petro on y'all
Hot enough to roast meat like a microwave
I spit it the pycho way
Dedicated to my niggas that fuck, drink and smoke their life away
And I'm stuck in zones hazardous
Known to cut you deep enough to crush your bones
And then I throw that knife away I had to bust
Viciously, cannibus got me readily amped up and animus
?? da pity when you discuss me with animosity
Enemy tones are disrespectful
But my velocity is to swift for you
Nigga you ?? step slow, like penny hardaway
Injury prone I run up in enemies' homes wit tec's
Ain't no otha set to do it any harder way
Than shootouts at high speed and thigh weed
And some nights I might bleed
But for life I'mma keep it trunk tight for my G's
You might squeeze a trigger
But ain't no vilence reported
I work with silencers when I creep so the restort is distorted
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