[Chill Bola] I'm so sick of these little Trick a** cats And their b***h a** raps Acting like they factors They ain't nothing but rappers They need to miss us with that s**t, that they try to make us believe You ain't no killas dog, just like you rap and blow weed I hang with, cake movers 3-time losers Big body pushaz, and marijuana abusers Chickens never refuse us They always go with us Even your baby daddy wanna roll wit us Y'all some wack ni***z I'ma n***a that rap Without this rap s**t you cats would be some square a** macks It's bola and X-raided Them ni***z they love hating Middle finger salute for all of the thug nation This is for my true trippaz Door hing kickaz Forty cal packaz, and all of my thug ni***z So I'm just rapping just what you see trick I take it to the streets quick I let it be known What you gone see is what you get b***h!
[Chorus x3: X-Raided] Let it be known n***a Call your bluff like a phone n***a Chrome trigga make your bone splinter It's on n***a Connecting puzzle pieces, put together the trigga releases He projected cause we down for whatever
[X-Raided] F**k around and get kidnapped by a masked man Tossed in a black van Either give us the cash, or they find your a** in a trash can I'ma mad man Figurative, and literally speaking Life is a game and I'm trying to win and n***a I ain't above cheating Deleting enemies like a mistake on a computer screen It's a horror flick and I'm the director We gonna shoot a scene Shotting me a forty-four caliba gat And I blowing your brain right out the back Of your cerabellum like J F K And watch 'em get the f**k out of the way Coming to spray parabellum Got tired of trying to tell them I'm ready to buck
Leaving you stuff, bout to erupt Like mount st. Helens Da felonies crimes commited Cause I'm commited to living this gangsterism Killa cos me and my n***a Aint down for riding for mistaking our senses We making decisions Is it life or death I suggest you pick a later date to be painless Splatter your brain with the smith and wesson stainless Is a lesson to be learned You better pay attention Y'all n***a is b*****s, I blew up your stomach like water retention I'm water resistant Aint no wetting nefarious Ni***z wanna bury us Cause they hoes wanna marry us Ni***z is scary as a calvary line Aint got no courage Il serve fitin to that s**t that you heard Every word b***h let it be known n***a!
[Chill Bola] My n***a I never hesitate, to extend an extra clip When them ni***z be running off they mouth with all that excess lip Let his blood drip Let the nine kick At anytime, take frame of mind To immobolize your whole clique Punk b***h Get addicted clpis to your clips And if you playing the captain Then you falling with ship Let it be known I send a squad of killaz up inside your home Strapped with fully's and chromes Leaving your body exsposed to bones While I'm posted at the tele Hit me on my celly phone No love your orders is carried out That problem you had is gone So b***h ni***z break bread And cough up my dividens Before they stay to view the body While I'm contacting your next of kin We packing straps for caps Pulling jacks for scratch Infest your hood with bombs Like we did them japs Making you fumble up your bundle When I hit your a** with one of them slugs Based up on the fact that there ain't no motherfucking love n***a