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X-Raided - Macaframa lyrics
Next song is Macaframa. 
 Yeah
 For ya'll... uneducated ass... bitches (fuck you hoes) 
 Yeah, yeah, yeah, 
 Foever hatin on a nigga that's havin thangs
 Nigga in these type of situations on lockdown
 Where da real love at? 
 Yeah, yeah... 
 [Verse 1]
 Aint no love for them hoes an I'm knowin
 Bitches only jocking X-Raided cause I be flowin
 That's why I'm showin 'em love and affection
 In they silky sections, my erections
 Spitten milky secretions in they directions
 When you in they presence, they say you king
 But when you aint around they clown like you a peasent
 Fuck givin the bitches presents
 Diamond rings and things of that nature get you pussy fo sho
 That hoe will date ya then deflate your ego
 But they got you hero zero to show for all your actions
 You went to jail wit no bail an now aint nothin crackin
 Bet back when you was free, you thought you had a solid female
 But now you can't even get a visit, and gotta beg for mail
 Movin lika a snail when you tryin to get her to handle somethin
 And late at night she got cum drippin out her bellybutton
 That good for nothin bitch is useless for a convict
 I'm nuttin up on hoez, nigga fuck that cum shit
 Her cousins on my nuts like a little squirrel
 An I would've been the mack to her if she wasn't a little girl
 But about two months from now that little girl gon turn 18
 The number one draft pick on my hoe team
 [Hook]
 I'm that gansta you answer to
 When I say bitch jump then that's whatcha do
 I'm a fast talkin convict, blowin yo mind
 I'm workin macaframalama, even if I'm in da slamma
 I'm that gansta you answer to
 And when I say bitch jump then that's whatcha do
 I'm a fast talkin convict, blowin yo mind
 And I'm workin macaframalama, even if I'm in da slamma
 [Verse 2]
 It don't take much to keep yo man happy doing eight months
 But it aint no contact visits so you can't touch
 And county time aint no joke
 In Sacramento this shit will have you mental
 Cause you can't smoke
 You be stressed out
 Hopin that you beat yo case
 Three strikes tryin to wipe out my whole race
 Now here comes yo wife since you done got your time
 Saying that she can't hang. Bitch is you out yo mind?
 She got everything you own
 Vehicle, clothes, even yo home
 Not a penny on yo books cause tha bitch is gone
 They send you to The Branch, then from there out to Tracy
 And one of the homies hook you up with his bitch Stacy
 She's white, overweight with bifocalsX-Raided - Macaframa - http://motolyrics.com/x-raided/macaframa-lyrics.html
 But she's sending letters wit money orders through the postal
 You dedicated to love an married her quick to hit that ass
 On the first congical visit she had you cummin hella fast
 You lost your pretty bitch but you gained a ugly soldier
 Move over bacon, it's time fo sizzleen to take over
 Cause doin time, it's all about support
 An the bitch is to come an let you make her pussy for it
 Tell em short
 [Hook]
 I'm that gansta you answer to
 When I say bitch jump then that's whatcha do
 I'm a fast talkin convict, blowin yo mind
 I'm workin macaframalama, even if I'm in da slamma
 [Verse 3]
 Now this is fo the homies that got them Nike wearing hoes
 Ponytails in they hair sportin other bitches clothes
 Ruggish, thuggish, raggedy like them up at the type that
 Wakes up in the mornin put on some sweats an be like fuck it
 Nigga don't lie, you know I just detailed yo baby's mama
 The type of bitch that's even qiucker than me to start some drama
 Like a comma, puttin pauses in yo sentances
 Ya'll can't even get along irreconcilable differences
 That bitch is famous
 From so many nameless dicks that penetrated
 And she's gameless
 That's how you know she's never been with Raided
 She's aimless, where is you headed? Bitch is you knowin?
 Gettin on my nerves like my bunkie when he's snorin
 Immediately get rid of her at this moment
 And shake her like Jordan does a basketball opponent
 Cause if you ever fall or take a loss
 Nigga that bitch is gone
 That little leech'll find another nigga to lean on
 She's a forty ounce swigga, weed smoker
 Needin to get that shit up
 Her beer belly overlapping, needin to do some sit ups
 She's lazy as can be anll never make no progress
 So shake that hoe that's all I can suggest, nigga
 X-raided locc
 [Dott Dogg:]
 Yeah, how do you bitches out there like that?
 Funky ass hoez
 Good for nothin, 
 Runnin out on a motherfucker when times get hard. 
 Punk ass bitch! 
 Yeah, Dott Dogg said that, 
 Sorry ass beatch! [X-Raided:] (Beatch! )
 To all you hoes that fit that description. 
 (You know why?
 Cause I'm workin macaframalama even if I'm in the slamma
 Beatch! )
 I'm that gansta you answer to
 When I say bitch jump then that's whatcha do
 I'm a fast talkin convict, blowin yo mind
 I'm workin macaframalama, even if I'm in da slamma












