X-Raided - Return of Da Baby k**a lyrics

[Verse 1] You better pray When you see me put that nine up in that p**y, ho co*k it back slow Rock it back and forth, wait for the nut, then let my trigger go BOOM! p**y-guts all over the room If you ain't seen it Then you're fiendin' For the meanin' Of that nina of doom 2 inches in and, uh, 4 inches out You back that n***a that pack that gat And hit that indo-sack It's like that Cannabis sativa got me stuck on stump, fool All it take is a way, a fat green-bud blunt and a stunt Cause it's that n***a that work 'em n***a deep And block creep And witness murder, baby, k** a seed Once it'll make you vomit Guts in a mama's baby, nuts in a bottle, maybe it's common b*atches keep f**in' and s**in' and keepin' it comin' With they drama. POP! It's baby k**a season Put 6 in the clip, put it up that clit And watch them baby's brains Drip out that fetus Bleed, it's that n***a that k** 'em I'll fill 'em all full for that sicc reason Season of da siccness broodin', got me trippin' for no reason [Hook] (x2) Guess what daddy's bringin' home for supper n***a nuts and guts and slabs of human meat, motherf**a Now eat! Cause daddy's workin' hard for you, rilla k**as run around everyday that's why I'm hard for you, n***a! Now eat! [Verse 2] As I creep, picture every human that I see Slabs of human meat cause my kids gotta eat I lives kinda deep, dark, up in the cut Where n***as load nines, and barrel-f** a s*ut n***a, what? You ain't even seen me in my prime Eatin' baby brains, baby veins, baby spines I know they be cryin' when I'm cuttin' off the neck I'm peelin' off the skin for some bacon-fried croquette Baby villain spine, that baby-k**in' mind A fifth pint of gin cause I know I'm doin' time So catch me now before I do my next crime My kids' gotta eat, somebody's baby's on the line, n***a [Hook] (x2) [Verse 3] Get ready for the n***a sh** That siccer-than-sicc gut ripgut Pick-a-vic-up, f** 'em up with a couple of nine-milla slugs And put ‘em on the ground with a tore-up mug Slugs to the womb Guts all over the room That legion of doom That S to the I-C-X With a locc and a tech for the throat And a neck full of gunsmoke it up, locc One for the n***a who k**s them infants and senses Then this time, I hit 'em with a nine-millimeter, meter Now let's pick up me freakin' up your skin Never knew n***a-meat cooked so thin! So I pack me a nine-milla gat And creep in the back of the 'Lac With a sack of the indo [Hook] (x2) [Verse 4] That's right, once upon a time A n***a that hella sicc up in the skids With a lie for the snitch As a victim's stoned, sayin' "I'll be bones to the p**y clits" They're a baby ditch to the mastermind Nine-millimeter shells, they're blind! Devils made a pact to f** with match-to-heat, it's one of a kind Low enough to the sh** got hella deep that I had to patch it To a soul who had the heart to put his mama in a casket Who could it be? Or can he be Locked up in the county Cause the bounty Finally found a n***a like me? X-to-the-R-to-the-A-I-D-E-D L-O-C What's up, my n***a? Pull this trigger And take my muthaf**in' legacy But watch your back n***as be claimin' that they sicc But really don't know which way to go when they be smokin' up with my lunatic Shiiiit, have you ever seen your mama's co*k? (Yeah!) Have you ever seen a body drop? (Yeah!) Have you even loaded up your Glock? Well, I could gives a f** cause even then, n***a, you not my n***a From that 24 Garden Block That's doin' time For shootin' shadows up in the dark And tryin' to bite before he bark And when his heart stops From the Meadowview Glocks up in the cut They try to lynch my muthaf**a to make some dice up out his nuts And what the f** goes thru my n***a's mind up in his cell? That 24 Deep, no sleep, much stress, n***a n***a must be livin' up in hell And here I am, same muthaf**a that got my n***a sicc Tryin' to k** myself but slippin' more deeper into the siccness sh** [Hook]