X-Raided&Da Misses&Chopah&Killa Hoe&Lunasicc - Witta Mask On(Explicit)
LRC歌词
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[00:00.000]Witta Mask On (Explicit) - X-Raided/Da Misses/Chopah/Killa Hoe/Lunasicc
[00:03.980]Yes motherf**kers
[00:06.569]Yet you have entered the psycho ward
[00:08.877]Where the X-Raided lays his head niggas
[00:11.515]So let that ni**a tell his story beotch
[00:14.525]I be stalkin' like jason ni**a I ain't sayin' sh*t
[00:18.373]Mask on wit' a machedi in my right mit
[00:21.232]Ain't gong be no cha cha cha cha cha cha
[00:24.092]'Cause all you gon' be hearin' is ratta-tat and pop pop
[00:27.209]And it ain't gotta be no friday the thirteenth
[00:30.248]I don't give a f**k if it's sunday the fifteenth
[00:33.396]Any day is good for me to go and kill a ho
[00:36.233]So f**k the money mo murder mo murder mo
[00:39.212]And it's a nightmare on yo' mama's street
[00:41.371]But freddy's b**ch-a** is dead
[00:43.229]So now you got to deal wit' me
[00:45.208]And ain't no need to make no part two three or fo'
[00:48.158]'Cause I'm gon' kill 'em all in that first episode
[00:51.317]Slit 'em open with the straight razor
[00:53.296]Killin' 'em quicker than that mother f**ker pinhead on hellraiser
[00:57.025]I'm hellbound so the X-Raided loc ain't no joke
[01:00.063]When I creep I use that nine-millimeter
[01:01.423]To split yo' face wide open
[01:03.163]'Cause ni**a you know I got no brain
[01:04.973]Mama said when I was young
[01:06.403]I didn't play I liked to gangbang
[01:07.932]My psychiatrist told me I was totally insane
[01:11.001]I'm packin' a millimeter nine-a nina it's same daisy
[01:14.299]I got that loco-active siccness
[01:16.348]Makin' a ni**a lunatic
[01:17.597]I fit you filthy murderous when I'm blastin' on them b**ches
[01:20.697]Killin' 'em up fillin' 'em up with lead
[01:22.655]I'm full of that liquor
[01:23.745]I'm stickin' my trigga unloadin' da sh*t sicc
[01:25.385]So psychoactive ni**a bangin'
[01:26.895]The deuce-fo' s t r to the double e t
[01:29.164]Don't tell my nina you seem to be incubate
[01:32.304]And I ain't trippin' on all
[01:33.614]That payback sh*t you ripped in jail
[01:35.183]By then i'll have that nine to make
[01:36.803]That brain thang hang out ni**a
[01:39.331]You f**kin' with the g'sta
[01:41.381]When you runnin' up on the x
[01:43.000]You better bring your favorite preacher witchya
[01:45.069]'Cause you gon' need him to be a witness when I smoke ya
[01:47.838]Look you in yo' eyes and say you shoulda been a loc'sta
[01:50.748]Creepin' through the dark with that motherf**kin' mask on
[01:53.766]Packin' that nine-millimeter niggas be ready to get they blast on
[01:56.744]Creepin' through the dark
[01:58.253]Murderin' motherf**kers
[01:59.791]Aimin' for the heart
[02:01.191]Slaughterin' motherf**kers
[02:02.830]Creepin' through the dark with that motherf**kin' mask on
[02:05.720]Packin' that nine-millimeter niggas be ready to get they blast on
[02:08.689]Creepin' through the dark
[02:10.198]Murderin' motherf**kers
[02:11.777]Aimin' for the heart
[02:13.137]Slaughterin' motherf**kers
[02:14.346]Pick up yo' god damn remote turn on your TV
[02:17.186]Ya hit the channel to one eighty-seven faculty
[02:20.155]Look in the light you'll see that sista hey LSG
[02:23.145]Oh with the stogie-ogie-ogie now follow me
[02:26.094]And to your death yeah b**ch you shouldn'tna f**ked with a g
[02:29.451]'Cause I got that S A C on my motherf**kin' family uzi
[02:33.320]Sh*t it gets crazier disect your f**kin' heart
[02:36.769]And bury your a** in the motherf**kin' park
[02:39.468]Pop chop chop goes your head
[02:41.328]'Cause it's the bloody murdy with the ammo gat that ya felt
[02:44.416]My dear catch the needle in your eye
[02:46.735]Time to get wicked oh yeah time to die
[02:49.602]'Cause the voices be sayin'
[02:51.412]Misses start sprayin'
[02:52.611]On these punk-a** niggas talkin' sh*t and nuts ain't even hangin'
[02:55.570]So slippedy slip slip slip slip slide
[02:58.869]Got the f**kin' glock and on your soul I'm a ride
[03:01.739]Because it's the motherf**kin' bone
[03:04.086]Ready to get gone
[03:05.206]And it's da motherf**kin' miss with the mask on
[03:08.475]Creepin' through the dark with that motherf**kin' mask on
[03:11.625]Packin' that nine-millimeter niggas be ready to get they blast on
[03:14.565]Biatch get your grip 'cause I'm on that mission
[03:16.992]I slit first like O J so don't let me start rippin'
[03:20.089]Shift up like a wind storm
[03:21.859]Now hollow ones make your body warm
[03:23.409]But niggas are wanted for the life
[03:24.789]I have no pitty 'cause I love harm
[03:26.499]So I want to bust caps like a g
[03:29.328]Hey g pass me the hk afta that nine-millie
[03:31.048]So them fools come remember me
[03:32.288]You crazy ni**a not crazy I'm psycho
[03:35.306]Once I'm bustin' shots at them niggas moonwalk just like michael
[03:38.384]I flip how you flip
[03:39.914]I'm flippin' it back and forth
[03:41.224]I'm havin' one of them b**ches movin'
[03:42.933]They mouth and playin' poor sport
[03:44.391]Oh sh*t mista ni**a where's yo vest I'm 'bouts to pop ya
[03:47.450]How many times do I have to tell you
[03:48.970]You cannot like f**k with the chopsta
[03:50.530]I rip sh*t the f**k up that's the perfect sign to
[03:53.459]Slit your throat
[03:54.458]And bury your a** where no one can find you
[03:56.468]With my mask on my paths leave no evidence
[03:59.486]Black gloves black scarf crept I creep nights so handle shits
[04:02.596]You punk-a** bustas
[04:03.825]I heard you couldn't trust us
[04:05.293]Your set be should be on move sorry
[04:06.773]'Cause your whole block is bustas
[04:08.353]Vamp like that black is cool I see no sunshine
[04:11.513]Knocka full of AKs and a backpack full of tech nines
[04:13.833]Biotch
[04:14.593]Creepin' through the dark with that motherf**kin' mask on
[04:17.463]Packin' that nine-millimeter niggas be ready to get they blast on
[04:20.402]Creepin' through the dark
[04:21.822]Murderin' motherf**kers
[04:23.401]Aimin' for the heart
[04:24.921]Slaughterin' motherf**kers
[04:26.261]Whan ya see my nina ya shoulda ducked
[04:29.199]Just knowin' a ni**a like Lunasicc don't be givin' a f**k
[04:32.039]So uh I lit it up now I'm gettin' up out of that b**ch
[04:34.958]Tear my bucket down marchwith fo' fo's burned up
[04:37.248]On the f**kin' ground
[04:38.486]I left him dead his bloody head left on the concrete
[04:41.505]There he lay when the AK spray brains
[04:43.323]Looking like hamburger meat
[04:44.652]I'm gettin' ghost like casper
[04:46.401]But I'm not that friendly ni**a I'm that Lunasicc bastard
[04:50.690]I'm hazardous to my own health
[04:52.768]Just any minute I just might grab that nine millimeter
[04:55.146]And bust my own self
[04:56.516]So we can take it to the next level
[04:58.685]I go to hell
[04:59.705]And get at the grim reeper yellin' f**k the devil
[05:02.583]So we can take it to the crossroads motherf**ker
[05:05.562]Even then my nine steadily loaded killin' all you bustas
[05:08.539]Fill it up with hollow tips then pop ni**a drop me one
[05:11.599]Fillin' all you devils up with them hot ones
[05:14.358]Kickin' down doors with x
[05:15.698]Shoot my gat in f**k the discussion
[05:17.208]All I want is the cash
[05:18.508]If there ain't none I'm a blast
[05:19.917]Killin' ya doctor
[05:20.776]Ya ambulance driva and ya nurse
[05:23.085]You're walkin' to your funeral
[05:24.404]'Cause x'loc blew up your hurse
[05:25.982]You'z a victim of the lunasicc hell of quick to blast
[05:28.941]Ash to ash dust to dust right up on yo' motherf**kin' a**
[05:31.909]With the quicka the reepa the ni**a
[05:33.728]Takin' the gat with a blast straight to the dome
[05:35.767]Lunasicc for the nine-five b**ch creepin' with my mask on
[05:38.203]Creepin' through the dark with that motherf**kin' mask on
[05:41.223]Packin' that nine-millimeter niggas be ready to get they blast on
[05:44.281]Creepin' through the dark
[05:45.651]Murderin' motherf**kers
[05:47.161]Aimin' for the heart
[05:48.691]Slaughterin' motherf**kers
[05:50.131]Creepin' through the dark with that motherf**kin' mask on
[05:53.191]Packin' that nine-millimeter niggas be ready to get they blast on
[05:56.190]Creepin' through the dark
[05:57.570]Murderin' motherf**kers
[05:59.230]Aimin' for the heart
[06:00.670]Slaughterin' motherf**kers
文本歌词
Witta Mask On (Explicit) - X-Raided/Da Misses/Chopah/Killa Hoe/Lunasicc
Yes motherf**kers
Yet you have entered the psycho ward
Where the X-Raided lays his head niggas
So let that ni**a tell his story beotch
I be stalkin' like jason ni**a I ain't sayin' sh*t
Mask on wit' a machedi in my right mit
Ain't gong be no cha cha cha cha cha cha
'Cause all you gon' be hearin' is ratta-tat and pop pop
And it ain't gotta be no friday the thirteenth
I don't give a f**k if it's sunday the fifteenth
Any day is good for me to go and kill a ho
So f**k the money mo murder mo murder mo
And it's a nightmare on yo' mama's street
But freddy's b**ch-a** is dead
So now you got to deal wit' me
And ain't no need to make no part two three or fo'
'Cause I'm gon' kill 'em all in that first episode
Slit 'em open with the straight razor
Killin' 'em quicker than that mother f**ker pinhead on hellraiser
I'm hellbound so the X-Raided loc ain't no joke
When I creep I use that nine-millimeter
To split yo' face wide open
'Cause ni**a you know I got no brain
Mama said when I was young
I didn't play I liked to gangbang
My psychiatrist told me I was totally insane
I'm packin' a millimeter nine-a nina it's same daisy
I got that loco-active siccness
Makin' a ni**a lunatic
I fit you filthy murderous when I'm blastin' on them b**ches
Killin' 'em up fillin' 'em up with lead
I'm full of that liquor
I'm stickin' my trigga unloadin' da sh*t sicc
So psychoactive ni**a bangin'
The deuce-fo' s t r to the double e t
Don't tell my nina you seem to be incubate
And I ain't trippin' on all
That payback sh*t you ripped in jail
By then i'll have that nine to make
That brain thang hang out ni**a
You f**kin' with the g'sta
When you runnin' up on the x
You better bring your favorite preacher witchya
'Cause you gon' need him to be a witness when I smoke ya
Look you in yo' eyes and say you shoulda been a loc'sta
Creepin' through the dark with that motherf**kin' mask on
Packin' that nine-millimeter niggas be ready to get they blast on
Creepin' through the dark
Murderin' motherf**kers
Aimin' for the heart
Slaughterin' motherf**kers
Creepin' through the dark with that motherf**kin' mask on
Packin' that nine-millimeter niggas be ready to get they blast on
Creepin' through the dark
Murderin' motherf**kers
Aimin' for the heart
Slaughterin' motherf**kers
Pick up yo' god damn remote turn on your TV
Ya hit the channel to one eighty-seven faculty
Look in the light you'll see that sista hey LSG
Oh with the stogie-ogie-ogie now follow me
And to your death yeah b**ch you shouldn'tna f**ked with a g
'Cause I got that S A C on my motherf**kin' family uzi
Sh*t it gets crazier disect your f**kin' heart
And bury your a** in the motherf**kin' park
Pop chop chop goes your head
'Cause it's the bloody murdy with the ammo gat that ya felt
My dear catch the needle in your eye
Time to get wicked oh yeah time to die
'Cause the voices be sayin'
Misses start sprayin'
On these punk-a** niggas talkin' sh*t and nuts ain't even hangin'
So slippedy slip slip slip slip slide
Got the f**kin' glock and on your soul I'm a ride
Because it's the motherf**kin' bone
Ready to get gone
And it's da motherf**kin' miss with the mask on
Creepin' through the dark with that motherf**kin' mask on
Packin' that nine-millimeter niggas be ready to get they blast on
Biatch get your grip 'cause I'm on that mission
I slit first like O J so don't let me start rippin'
Shift up like a wind storm
Now hollow ones make your body warm
But niggas are wanted for the life
I have no pitty 'cause I love harm
So I want to bust caps like a g
Hey g pass me the hk afta that nine-millie
So them fools come remember me
You crazy ni**a not crazy I'm psycho
Once I'm bustin' shots at them niggas moonwalk just like michael
I flip how you flip
I'm flippin' it back and forth
I'm havin' one of them b**ches movin'
They mouth and playin' poor sport
Oh sh*t mista ni**a where's yo vest I'm 'bouts to pop ya
How many times do I have to tell you
You cannot like f**k with the chopsta
I rip sh*t the f**k up that's the perfect sign to
Slit your throat
And bury your a** where no one can find you
With my mask on my paths leave no evidence
Black gloves black scarf crept I creep nights so handle shits
You punk-a** bustas
I heard you couldn't trust us
Your set be should be on move sorry
'Cause your whole block is bustas
Vamp like that black is cool I see no sunshine
Knocka full of AKs and a backpack full of tech nines
Biotch
Creepin' through the dark with that motherf**kin' mask on
Packin' that nine-millimeter niggas be ready to get they blast on
Creepin' through the dark
Murderin' motherf**kers
Aimin' for the heart
Slaughterin' motherf**kers
Whan ya see my nina ya shoulda ducked
Just knowin' a ni**a like Lunasicc don't be givin' a f**k
So uh I lit it up now I'm gettin' up out of that b**ch
Tear my bucket down marchwith fo' fo's burned up
On the f**kin' ground
I left him dead his bloody head left on the concrete
There he lay when the AK spray brains
Looking like hamburger meat
I'm gettin' ghost like casper
But I'm not that friendly ni**a I'm that Lunasicc bastard
I'm hazardous to my own health
Just any minute I just might grab that nine millimeter
And bust my own self
So we can take it to the next level
I go to hell
And get at the grim reeper yellin' f**k the devil
So we can take it to the crossroads motherf**ker
Even then my nine steadily loaded killin' all you bustas
Fill it up with hollow tips then pop ni**a drop me one
Fillin' all you devils up with them hot ones
Kickin' down doors with x
Shoot my gat in f**k the discussion
All I want is the cash
If there ain't none I'm a blast
Killin' ya doctor
Ya ambulance driva and ya nurse
You're walkin' to your funeral
'Cause x'loc blew up your hurse
You'z a victim of the lunasicc hell of quick to blast
Ash to ash dust to dust right up on yo' motherf**kin' a**
With the quicka the reepa the ni**a
Takin' the gat with a blast straight to the dome
Lunasicc for the nine-five b**ch creepin' with my mask on
Creepin' through the dark with that motherf**kin' mask on
Packin' that nine-millimeter niggas be ready to get they blast on
Creepin' through the dark
Murderin' motherf**kers
Aimin' for the heart
Slaughterin' motherf**kers
Creepin' through the dark with that motherf**kin' mask on
Packin' that nine-millimeter niggas be ready to get they blast on
Creepin' through the dark
Murderin' motherf**kers
Aimin' for the heart
Slaughterin' motherf**kers