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Shoot Cha in a Minute

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X-Raided & Sicx - Rap, G-Funk

Shoot Cha in a Minute

2 Plays

June 9, 1992.

Lyrics

[Chorus: Sicx & X-Raided] And ya don't stop (and ya don't stop) And ya don't stop (and ya don't stop) And ya don't stop X-Raided and ya don't stop... [Verse 1: X-Raided] Straight going on a war path, taking niggas out like it ain't shit You can't cope with the X-Loc gone hit A nigga gotta be, don't even try to be a friend of me You just want a piece of me I know what I see thru my eyes: I see another black brotha living life streetwise Making dollars like a dope man Making money anyway that a nigga can Taking your shit and selling drugs Getting drunk, sagging Levi's, looking like a thug Hanging with my niggas at the spot The spot's hot so I'm looking out for cops And I spotted one Told my nigga Trip' to slap the clip in the gun 9 double M, the U-Z-I, you ask why 'Cause a nigga ain't gonna die... Like a sucka, I'm going out spraying Letting fools know X-Raided ain't playing A murder? Yeah, I had something to do with it 'Cause I'll shoot cha punk ass in a minute... [Chorus: Sicx & X-Raided] And ya don't stop (and ya don't stop) And ya don't stop (and ya don't stop) And ya don't stop (and ya don't stop) Lynch Hung and ya don't stop... [Verse 2: X-Raided] People always ask why I act this way I say: 'cause I'm a villain like my homeboy Ray A straight lunatic, a little skitzo A male hoe, a mothafucking psycho Killing punk niggas like flies You piss me off, then everybody dies X ain't the one to be ludicrous Any mothafucka that I wanna diss I'm gonna diss It might be you if ya on the shitlist Instead of 'uncle', I'ma make ya say 'Triple Sicx' And make you suck four dicks In otherwords you can get the duck sick And ya better do it good, choke this dick Make me nut real quick 20 seconds like a mothafuck It feels good like a mothafuck so, bitch: suck It taste like chocolate, that's the nickname Doggy style, I'm known to inflict pain Making hoes feel real swell A nigga with a mind like mine needs to go to hell Where else can a nigga go? (Nowhere!) In heaven, the mothafuckas don't allow psychos Now the book is closed A fool like me killed all them hoes Cause I'll (shoot a mothafucka in a minute)... [Chorus: Sicx & X-Raided] And ya don't stop (and ya don't stop) And ya don't stop (and ya don't stop) And ya don't stop Yo, pump it up, nigga and ya don't stop... [Verse 3: X-Raided] The definition for a schizo is Strictly killing any tough son of a bitch When I say tough I mean he thinks he's tough I'm kinda fed up, a nigga done had enough... Of this shit to last me a year or two What in the fuck a nigga gotta do... Nowadays to get his point across I don't know, I guess ya gotta get tossed... Like a salad, the ballad of a menace Ya can call this a ten percent diss Ya get pissed but I don't give a fuck Ya wanna squab, yo, then what the fuck is up? My nigga Trip got a nine for ya ass Talk shit, mothafucka, and we blast Three sixes, the code that we use I'm killing Muslims, Baptists and Jews And Jehovahs, fuck a witness Hipping niggas to the Triple Sicx Siccness At my house my windows are tinted Knock on my door: I'll shoot cha in a minute... [Chorus: Sicx & X-Raided] And ya don't stop (and ya don't stop) And ya don't stop (and ya don't stop) And ya don't stop (And ya don't stop, and ya don't stop) [Verse 4: X-Raided] The definition for X-Raided Is Ruthless Attitude Towards Every Delinquent Don't forget the 'X' for 'Xtra' The Xtra ass I kick so nobody steps up To the villain peeping that bullshit I grab the nine and unload the clip Spray every punk nigga on the scene 'Cause I'm a lunatic, know what I mean? Don't forget that Triple Sicx got the backfade Step up, try to steal, ya get sprayed 'Cause I'm not giving up an inch And neither is the mothafucking Lynch... Hung But you ain't dumb, you know what's up The whole Mafia is crazier than a mothafuck We don't give a fuck about the next man Unless he's down with our clan And if ya ain't then ya got nothing coming Do like a nigga from Compton and start running A hundred miles to the city I'm from The S-A-C, punk bitch, you can't get none I'm from South Sac, we all pack Even that nigga Homicide is kicking raps A title to be won, well we're taking it And if not we'll shoot cha ass in a minute... [Chorus: Sicx & X-Raided] And ya don't stop (ya don't stop) Ya don't stop (ya don't stop) Ya don't stop (Ya don't stop, ya don't stop) Can I kick it? (ya don't stop) Can I kick it? (ya don't stop) Can I kick it? (ya don't stop) (Ya don't stop, ya don't stop, and I'm out)

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