X Raided - Mortal Kombat

We got a price on ya head 
Baller Niggaz wanna see ya dead 
It`s a fifty g contract 
I don`t know what you did 
But they wanna kill you ya wife 
And ya kids on contact 

We got a price on ya head 
Baller Niggaz wanna see ya dead 
It`s a fifty g contract 
I don`t know what you did 
But they wanna kill you ya wife 
And ya kids Mortal Kombat 

[Verse One] 
Close ya eyes and envision what the scene was 
Hit a nigga with an AR-15 slug 
And then I grab the loot 
Absolute 
We had to shoot 
Cause he was lookin at a nigga with a mean mug 
And the theme was we was in kahoots 
He played games shot his ass dead in the brain 
Had the liquor red fluid 
Was a bitch and I knew it 
When it came down to it he was scared to bang 
that nigga dared the game 
to get his ass with his actions 
Been through it many times before 
He was down to side 
But how many of them niggaz 
really gonna be down to ride when it`s time to roll 
Ain`t got no time for distractions 
Money over bitches 
cause them hoe`s ain`t nuthion but some agravators 
Unnessary temptations 
Instagatin` situations 
by makein hoes swell up like activator 
My nigga jumped out the lincoln Navigator 
packin more heat it`s the Cash And Tango 
Dot-Dog hit the corner with the infared 
on you in the blue 99 dodge durango 
you don`t wanna test this 
Fuck around and get stranggled 
till they leave you breathless busted 
ya must have a death wish 
ya got heart 
but don`t get it cardiac arrested 
It`s to late for retractin ya`ll statements 
ya`ll mutha fuckas done wore out my patients 
On my momma I`m a make sure ya hood gets rolled on 
More than some triple-gold-daytons 
Nigga you don`t know what you facein 
Up and tied in the ups 
take a dance on the x-side 
With mad men and they medalions 
even all funny style niggas with a trail 
get they neck tied 

[Chorus] 
We got a price on ya head 
Baller Niggaz wanna see ya dead 
It`s a fifty g contract 
I don`t know what you did 
But they wanna kill you ya wife 
And ya kids On contact 

We got a price on ya head 
Baller Niggaz wanna see ya dead 
It`s a fifty g contract 
I don`t know what you did 
But they wanna kill you ya wife 
And ya kids Mortal kombat 

[Verse Two] 
Take you outta the game 
cause you a rookie makin mastakes 
you`ll fumble the ball 4th quarter down seven 
infiltrated ya game 
workin for the state 
lookin for dirt 
But all ya shookin ass found was seven 
desintergrated ya brain 
Me and Dot-Dog crumpled them all 
Like a 6 pointer earth quake 
bent you outta shape 
stapped a fifty pound weight to his chest plate 
dummped his fake ass in the lake 
Sleepin with the fishes 
Cause me and my niggas get vicous 
and hittin it with us 
is impliable to bullets and bitches 
impossible 
Have ya momma visitin the hospital 
trama center where ya delayin-ma fittles 
I`m soon to be layin in bed 
body bruised green purple to red 
like a bag of skittles 
and i`ma pack a little 380 
creep into the room 
infa beam circle on ya head 
boy now ya dead 
time to creamate em 
seen photo 
I`ma blow up ya stomach for nine months 
Rosemary baby stab but up out ya guts 
hear his mom screamin 
mia fyral gave birth to my demon 
I was ment to be a fyrl screamin 
callin all mad men 
if we deeper than the pack 10 
packin mack 10`s 
x-raided for life 
and nigga ya life is in danger 
based on a true story 
niggaz wanna hang your wife 
feds find a corpse in a two story building 
no head no hands 
ain`t no checkin dental records 
or the the finger prints 
as for Identifyin the body there ain`t no chance 
got the cops shot 
leavin niggas propped up 
in fucked up positions 
like dean koonts hide away 
I`m a psyco and my motto is 
all of ya bitch niggaz gotta die today 
I`m takin off whereever I go 
If you in the car with me 
then you`d betta have a gat and a mask 
ain`t no tellin when we have to blast 
homicide at the crime scene pickin up the aftermath 
i`ma forever gonna be after cash 
thats why i`m at that ass 
you wanted dead or alive 
first man with ya head get the prize 
if we kick down the door and catch you in the bed 
don`t be surprised 
we gotta price on the head 
baller niggaz wanna see ya dead 
it`s a contract worth fifty g`s 
every killa in the town lookin for ya 
with murder on they mind 
a nine milla and a fifty to squeezee 
niggaz wanna gun ya down 
I don`t know what ya done but it was major 
my nigga hit me on the pager 
you been indited 
every single body in the town know about it 

Chorus: repeat to end