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x-raided - bacc outside كلمات أغنية

[intro: x_raided]
back outside
back outside
back outside (southside)
back outside

[verse 1: t_nutty]
i’m outside like a linebacker
when they say “hike”, i’m sacking sh_t
nutt factor, i’m the prize rapper
get it popping, i’m the one that light the firecrackers
said i’m not the truth then he’s a lying b_st_rd
in the building like it’s open house
big toe through a holy sock, we poking out
i get low until it’s time to get to showing out
if you looking for the loc, you better know the route
we going south taking i_5
in the wind so you probably gon’ have to skydive
stay clear from all the weirdos and wise guys
in the field with it, you cheerleading from the sidelines

[verse 2: liq]
it was me and young meek, riding, smoking
bending corners through the hood with the doors still open
in a mj jersey ’cause i’m repping 23
yeah, we big stepping so it’s j’s on my feet
leaving meadowview on the way to the g
see my n_gga from the the rich’, i’m yelling out “yee!”
oh, you don’t f_ck with me? then the feeling is mutual
you n_ggas unusual and you squares are cubicle
this cocaine on my cuticles do the same as my shooters do
real recognize real, we ain’t the same so who is you?
hmm!
[verse 3: x_raided]
x_raided, liq and meek setting fire to the booth
we rep the gardens through and through from the blocc to the view
we h_lla grown, what the f_ck you ’bout to say to us?
whoever want a fade, come get tapered up, we papered up
pay somebody to give you a buck fifty, that’s a paper cut
it’s been enough time but the wait is up

[verse 4: big meek]
it was all a dream
i was an adolescent moving mean
on 23rd in front of granny’s house selling cream
on a mission, i put them birds in the kitchen
a young fool full of misguided ambition
technician, “do not disturb” on the door
a tactician reading sun tzu “art of war”
and “how to spot a liar”, that’s big meek on flyer
then a pair of triple gold ones and vogue tires
mackramento, sacramento, where you at?
i’ll put on your pockets or put you on your back
that’s on the floor or it’s up, that’s where it’s stuck
some rather a b_tch, i’d rather chase a buck

[verse 5: x_raided]
believe it or not, it real, ripley’s couldn’t make it up
garden blocc and meadowview together, ’bout to shake it up
release it to the streets and they ate it up
n_ggas crying ’bout it like it ain’t already hate enough, give me love

- x raided

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