Brotha Lynch Hung & Sicx - Shoot Cha In A Minute lyrics

{Chorus: X-Raided & Sicx} And you don't stop! (Repeats multiple times) {Verse 1: X-Raided} Going on a war path, taking n***as out like it ain't sh** You can't cope when the X-Loc gone hit A n***a gotta be, don't even try to be A friend of me, you just want a piece of me I know what I see through my eyes I see another brother living like street wise Making dollars like a dope man Making money any way that a n***a can Taking your sh** and selling d** Getting drunk, sagging Levis, looking like a duck Hanging with my n***as at the spot The spot's hot, so I'm looking out for cops And I spotted one Told my n***a Sicx to slap in the clip in the gun Nine double M, the U-Z-I You ask why, cause a n***a ain't gonna die Like a s**er, 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 your punk a** in a minute {Chorus: X-Raided & Sicx} {Verse 2: X-Raided} People always ask why I act this way I say, "Cause I'm a villain, like my homeboy Ren!" A straight lunatic, a little skitzo A male hoe, a motherf**ing psycho! k**ing punk n***as like flies You piss me off, and everybody dies! X ain't the one to be ludicrous Any motherf**er that I wanna diss, I'm gonna diss It might be you, if you on the sh** list Instead of uncle, I'm a make you say Triple Six And make you s** four dicks (slurping sound) In other words, you can get the duck sick And you better do it good Choke this dick, make me nut real quick 20 seconds like a motherf**, it feels like a motherf** So b**h, s**! It tastes like chocolate, that's the nickname Doggy style, I'm known to inflict pain Making hoes feel real swell A n***a with a mind like mine, needs to go to Hell Where else could a n***a go? (Sicx: Nowhere!) In heaven, the motherf**ers don't allow psychos! Now the book is closed A fool like me, k**ed all them hoes Cause I'll... {Chorus: X-Raided & Sicx} Sample: Shoot a motherf**a in a minute! {Verse 3: X-Raided} The definition for skitzo Is strictly k**ing any tough son of a b**h When I say tough, I mean thinks he's tough I'm kind of fed up, a n***a done had enough! Of this sh**, to last me a year or two What in the f** is a n***a gotta do Nowadays, to get his point across? I don't know, I guess you gotta get tossed Like a salad, the ballad of a menace You could call this a 10% diss You get pissed, but I don't give a f** You wanna squab, yo, then what the f** is up?