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X-Raided - Dead on arrival part 1

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Verse 1:
   Im have visions like Frank Lack the milleniums dead
   Wakin up in this cell thinkin why am I here
   Can you tell me how many times can one man die
   Mr. Kavorkian, please give me one more try
   I'd rather rest in peace than live my life in this living hell
   Real niggas living bad while them fake niggas livin well
   Bustas is picking on me, what can I do about it
   Im gonna ride and you rhyme and when I spit it I shout it
   No doubt about it its misery but these niggas aint knowin
   Got me in this penitentiary tryin to keep me from flowin
   So I'm going 51-50 local bitchmade busters
   By all means necessary nigga
   ? motherfucker
   I heard that if I die it's a casualty to war
   I know you niggas is dissapointed but I'm back once more
   The disciple will judge what the fairness is
   Playa haters wanna bury the snitch
   Had me dead on arrival
   No chance for survival
   I know everybody gotta die
   But when it's my turn to go I wanna go out with a BANG
   Fuck pain and suffering, shoot me in the brain
   Verse 2:
   Now there aint no way up out the game when you in to deep
   Bullet holes through the brain put me in to sleep
   Put you out your misery like you the Lazy Duff
   If I get to heaven first I'm gonna wait for ya
   When you with 25 like the only way to escape
   Is to run for the gates and let em hit you with eight
   Right in the middle of the door I blow my brains to pieces
   And send me straight to gangstas paradise with the trigga releases
   I rest in peace and at last lord thats all I ask
   Throw me in a casket and throw some dirt on my ass
   Lets get it on but no more pain and no more expectations
   I know my dead homies up there waitin
   Chorus: x2
   Verse 3:
   Dead on arrival no chance for survival
   I know everybody gotta die
   But can you tell me why I'm having visions of slugs
   My head penetrated
   Them niggas murdered X-Raided
   Guess who retaliated
   You risk the game to the broad
   It was your decision
   My designated assassin got infared vision
   He did it quiet no mention the murder on the news
   Game over you knew the rules
   Callin all soldiers
   Load up the clips and your holdsters
   50,000 dollars reward on wanted posters
   Ride til you die puttin it down like you supposed to
   Its the beginning of the ending
   Game over can you feel it
   Tension is in the air
   Scaring niggas to death producing heart attacks
   A black spread with green dots your pulse is fading
   Flatline cuz your ass is hating
   Chorus: x4 til fade

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