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X-Raided - Let It Be Known lyrics
(feat. Chill Bola)
 [Chill Bola]
 I'm so sick of these little
 trick ass cats
 and their bitch ass raps
 acting like they factors
 they ain't nothing but rappers
 they need to miss us with that shit, 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 niggaz
 I'ma nigga that rap
 without this rap shit you cats would be some square ass macks
 its bola and X-raided
 them niggaz 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 niggaz
 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 BITCH!!!
 [Chorus x3: X-Raided]
 let it be known nigga
 call your bluff like a phone nigga
 chrome trigga make your bone splinter
 its on nigga
 connecting puzzle pieces, put together the trigga releases
 he projected cause we down for whatever
 [X-Raided]
 fuck around and get kidnapped by a masked man
 tossed in a black van
 either give us the cash, or they find your ass in a trash can
 I'ma mad man
 figurative, and literally speaking
 life is a game and I'm trying to win and nigga I ain't above cheating
 deleting enemies like a mistake on a computer screen
 its 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 fuck out of the way
 coming to spray parabellum
 got tired of trying to tell them
 im ready to buckX-Raided - Let It Be Known - http://motolyrics.com/x-raided/let-it-be-known-lyrics.html
 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 nigga
 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 nigga is bitches, I blew up your stomach like water retention
 im water resistant
 aint no wetting nefarious
 niggaz wanna bury us
 cause they hoes wanna marry us
 niggaz is scary as a calvary line
 aint got no courage
 il serve fitin to that shit that you heard
 every word bitch let it be known nigga!
[Chorus]
 [Chill Bola]
 my nigga I never hesitate, to extend an extra clip
 when them niggaz 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 bitch
 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 bitch niggaz 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 ass with one of them slugs
 based up on the fact that there ain't no motherfucking love nigga












