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Hey Mimi... word?
Get ′em boy, get 'em boy
Get ′em boy, get 'em boy
Get 'em boy, boy
X is comin′ for ya
Can′t do nothin' for ya
′Cause X is comin' for ya
Run, hide, duck, duck
We don′t give a fuck, fuck
X is comin' for ya
Can′t do nothin' for ya
'Cause X is comin′ for ya
Run, hide, duck, duck
We don′t give a fuck, fuck
Look in the mirror, say my name five times
Turn out the lights (what?), and I done took nine lives
Don't get scared now nigga, finish it ′cause you started it
Watched it grow outta control, now you want no part of it (c'mon)
Nigga, where your heart at? Tell me what you made of
Already lost a stripe ′cause I know what you afraid of
We both know you pussy, but I ain't gon′ say nothin'
Just hit a nigga off and you can stay frontin' (uh)
I got your back for now, ′til I cased the joint (what?)
Plus give the feds a real good place to point (what?)
And lace the joint, I ain′t gon' front, I had my hands full
Glad to be alive, but you like "That′s that fool"
But now you know what you get, when you fuckin' with
Somethin′ you shoulda left alone, now you stuck in shit
Duckin' shit, ′til that headpiece gets blazed
Screamin' it's (ah) cease to the grave
It′s over, at least for you, it is
It don′t take a coroner to see how true it is
I knew these kids, but that didn't stop me from gettin′ 'em
Screamin′ "It was all for the money!" while I'm hittin′ him (c'mon)
Splittin' him down, from his nose to his nuts (what?)
Fire department come and put the hose to his guts (what?)
Washed away just like dirt when it rains (uh)
And now because of you, I hurt when it rains
X is comin′ for ya
Can′t do nothin' for ya
′Cause X is comin' for ya
Run, hide, duck, duck
We don′t give a fuck, fuck
X is comin' for ya
Can′t do nothin' for ya
'Cause X is comin′ for ya
Run, hide, duck, duck
We don′t give a fuck, fuck
My real name is Damien and my girl's name is Carrie
That Poltergeist bitch is hot, but too young to marry
That nigga Satan be fakin′ mad jax, so I tax his ass
Every chance I get, it's just another hit (uh, uh, uh, what?)
Another nigga split, into white meat
Another nigga takin′ up room in the morgue under a white sheet (c'mon)
That′s what you get for tryin' to take it there (uh)
Now with this Desert Eagle in your mouth
You cryin' ′bout let′s make it fair (uh)
Sometimes it takes pain to make the brain a little smarter (uh-huh)
When I think the rain'll stop, it only starts to rain harder (uh-huh)
Part of the game is niggas wanna become famous (uh)
But doin′ the same shit I do, remain nameless (uh, uh, uh, uh)
I want house money, Jag' money (what?)
So I gots to bag money
I ain′t laughin' but yo, it′s mad funny (c'mon)
How you can talk about that shit you got
But you ain't never got that shit when that shit get hot
Runnin′ up in the spot, with two niggas from Israel
′Cause in Israel, you gets killed
Now how do you think your kids feel? (Uh, uh, what?)
Know when you die to snitch, I look in your eyes and see a bitch
Wasn't surprised to see his quick (c′mon)
Let's make it quick, I got a flight at six goin′ to Pakistan
To let this nigga know, I know he pussy, I'ma smack his hand (uh)
Fuckin′ willy niggas is silly niggas
I'd rather be eatin' off a plate with all them Baltimore and Philly niggas (what?)
′Cause I done took about as much as I can stand
And niggas smilin′ in my face like they my mo'fuckin′ man (uh)
And yo, it gets a lot worse 'cause there′s a curse (what?)
That says, the reward for bein' real, is a hearse (what?)
Before you turn 30 ′cause the dirty shit you did (uh)
Catchin' up to get you right when you thought you slid
It's gettin′ dark, and with the cold of the heart (uh-huh)
You realize you ain′t gon' see your shorty old enough to walk, for real
X is comin′ for ya
Can't do nothin′ for ya
'Cause X is comin′ for ya
Run, hide, duck, duck
We don't give a fuck, fuck
X is comin' for ya
Can′t do nothin′ for ya
'Cause X is comin′ for ya
Run, hide, duck, duck
We don't give a fuck, fuck
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