Call Tha Guardz X-Raided

{Verse 1: X-Raided, Sicx}
I lied when I said you wouldn't get smoked
Eyes examine the barrel as I watch you choke
Take a deep breath, cause it's your last, nigga
Got any last words? Fuck that pig, pull the trigga!
And that's a present from me
For helping me out the motherfucking penitentiary
Label me insane and a dope dealer
Now add this to your list: a cop killer
You can go on and on, fool
But you won't catch the X when I'm mashin' in a old school
Lights on, pedal mashed to the floor
Hand passed 100 and flipped back to zero
Hit 99 and I'm Southbound
30 miles left to get to Sac-Town
I saw a brown Monte Carlo OnStar
Hit the siren, time to ditch this cop car
Grabbed the gauge off the dash
I said "Get out your shit, or I'ma blast"
Nigga didn't ask no questions
I had a gat, so he followed my suggestions
Face down on the concrete
All he saw was the streaks that I left in the street
Now all I need is a drink
But I don't got no cash, so let me think
Will I walk in the store and steal on or shoot the clerk?
Fuck it, a beer run that'll work
Got off the freeway on Florin Road
Food and Liquor Market, here we go
(Cashier): Can I see some I.D., please?
(X-Raided): Uh, let me get it out the car
(Cashier): Uh, can you leave the beer here?
(X-Raided): Sir, I'm outta here
(X-Raided): Ha, stupid motherfucker
(Sound of car driving away)