Текст песни Sac-A-Indo (Where I'm From) - X-Raided
                                                [Verse 
                                                1]
 
                                    
                                
                                                Where 
                                                I'm 
                                                from 
                                                hell 
                                                ah 
                                                niggas 
                                                is 
                                                bitches
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                Southside 
                                                Sacramento 
                                                mouth 
                                                dry 
                                                cause 
                                                ah 
                                                sacs 
                                                ah 
                                                the 
                                                indo
 
                                    
                                
                                                Where 
                                                jealous 
                                                niggas 
                                                get 
                                                stitches 
                                                they 
                                                mouths 
                                                wide,
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                we 
                                                crack 
                                                'em 
                                                wid 
                                                pistols 
                                                and 
                                                celibate 
                                                bitches
 
                                    
                                
                                                Develop 
                                                addiction 
                                                and 
                                                didn't 
                                                keep 
                                                they 
                                                mouth,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Quiet 
                                                when 
                                                we 
                                                fuck 
                                                'em 
                                                and 
                                                kick 
                                                'em, 
                                                out 
                                                the 
                                                telly,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Tell 
                                                us 
                                                we 
                                                trippin' 
                                                but 
                                                she 
                                                just 
                                                another 
                                                victim
 
                                    
                                
                                                Develop 
                                                    a 
                                                suckers 
                                                for 
                                                crippin' 
                                                ya 
                                                heard 
                                                Gordon 
                                                Block,
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'ma 
                                                keep 
                                                bailin' 
                                                and 
                                                flippin' 
                                                birds 
                                                till 
                                                my 
                                                heart 
                                                stop
 
                                    
                                
                                                Depart 
                                                from 
                                                carlots, 
                                                and 
                                                brand 
                                                new 
                                                car 
                                                tops
 
                                    
                                
                                                Observe 
                                                yo 
                                                bitch 
                                                face, 
                                                observe 
                                                the 
                                                big 
                                                face
 
                                    
                                
                                                Spark 
                                                glocks 
                                                to 
                                                clip 
                                                hate 
                                                and 
                                                nigga 
                                                like 
                                                some 
                                                split 
                                                ends
 
                                    
                                
                                                Puff 
                                                herb 
                                                drunk 
                                                drive 
                                                wreck, 
                                                we 
                                                switch 
                                                Benz
 
                                    
                                
                                                Neglect 
                                                yo 
                                                bitch 
                                                kids 
                                                I, 
                                                fuck 
                                                her 
                                                with 
                                                them 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                room
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                damn 
                                                how 
                                                pregnant 
                                                she 
                                                is 
                                                I,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Fuck 
                                                her 
                                                with 
                                                them 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                room, 
                                                doggystyle
 
                                    
                                
                                                Let's 
                                                part 
                                                it 
                                                slip 
                                                it 
                                                in 
                                                and 
                                                fuck 
                                                with 
                                                the 
                                                pain
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                your, 
                                                kid 
                                                is 
                                                boring 
                                                starting 
                                                this 
                                                is 
                                                cause 
                                                I've 
                                                been
 
                                    
                                
                                                Pumpin' 
                                                his 
                                                brain,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Dogging 
                                                'em 
                                                out 
                                                cause 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                South 
                                                we 
                                                smash
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                don't 
                                                discriminate 
                                                we 
                                                sprayin' 
                                                clips
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                house 
                                                as 
                                                big 
                                                as 
                                                cess 
                                                pools 
                                                without 
                                                sayin' 
                                                shit
 
                                    
                                
                                                Eliminatin' 
                                                the 
                                                hatin' 
                                                wid 
                                                torturous 
                                                behaviour
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                only, 
                                                trustin' 
                                                my 
                                                cousins 
                                                till 
                                                the 
                                                Lord 
                                                come 
                                                and 
                                                save 
                                                us
 
                                    
                                
                                                [Chorus: 
                                                x2]
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                ya 
                                                down 
                                                wid 
                                                me 
                                                (nigga!)
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                ya 
                                                clown 
                                                wid 
                                                me 
                                                (nigga!)
 
                                    
                                
                                                Nothin' 
                                                browns 
                                                only 
                                                green!
 
                                    
                                
                                                Blow 
                                                pounds 
                                                with 
                                                me 
                                                (nigga!)
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                can 
                                                ride 
                                                wid 
                                                me 
                                                (nigga!)
 
                                    
                                
                                                Do 
                                                or 
                                                die 
                                                wid 
                                                me 
                                                (nigga!)
 
                                    
                                
                                                Whatever 
                                                town 
                                                homie 
                                                gleam!
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                you 
                                                shine 
                                                with 
                                                me 
                                                (nigga!)
 
                                    
                                
                                                [Verse 
                                                2]
 
                                    
                                
                                                Where 
                                                I'm 
                                                from 
                                                    a 
                                                gang 
                                                ah 
                                                triggers 
                                                get 
                                                squeezed
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    a 
                                                gang 
                                                ah 
                                                niggas'll 
                                                bleed
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                you 
                                                motherfuckas 
                                                get 
                                                to 
                                                claimin' 
                                                you 
                                                Gs
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                flamin' 
                                                you 
                                                weenies 
                                                like 
                                                pussy 
                                                wid 
                                                    a 
                                                dangerous 
                                                disease
 
                                    
                                
                                                Like 
                                                I'm 
                                                    a 
                                                clamidia, 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                city 
                                                ah 
                                                the, 
                                                bangenest 
                                                Gs
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                it 
                                                burns 
                                                like, 
                                                concrete 
                                                at 
                                                    a 
                                                hundred 
                                                degrees
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                fuck 
                                                with 
                                                me 
                                                if 
                                                you 
                                                wan' 
                                                be 
                                                in 
                                                monstrous 
                                                beef
 
                                    
                                
                                                Hamburger 
                                                Hill 
                                                my, 
                                                scrambler 
                                                serve 
                                                and 
                                                cheat
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                where 
                                                I'm 
                                                from 
                                                pain 
                                                is 
                                                all 
                                                ah 
                                                nigga 
                                                deserve 
                                                and 
                                                feel
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                bend 
                                                savvy, 
                                                niggas 
                                                think 
                                                five 
                                                hundred 
                                                got 
                                                me 
                                                paid
 
                                    
                                
                                                Fantastic!, 
                                                forty 
                                                claibre 
                                                burn 
                                                ya 
                                                like 
                                                colli 
                                                grade 
                                                man 
                                                drastic,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Shit'll 
                                                get 
                                                crackin' 
                                                when 
                                                    I 
                                                get 
                                                gat 
                                                and 
                                                mask 
                                                and 
                                                clips
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                leave 
                                                niggas 
                                                dead 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                street 
                                                like 
                                                mad 
                                                caskets
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                I'ma 
                                                keep 
                                                creepin' 
                                                for 
                                                niggas 
                                                grills 
                                                (strike 
                                                sicc 
                                                say)
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                I'ma 
                                                keep 
                                                teachin' 
                                                niggas 
                                                to 
                                                kill 
                                                like 
                                                Sensi
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                drink 
                                                Hen 
                                                straight 
                                                and 
                                                look 
                                                for 
                                                    a 
                                                jaw 
                                                law 
                                                to 
                                                bend
 
                                    
                                
                                                Misanthropy, 
                                                raided 
                                                and 
                                                Dogg 
                                                is 
                                                like 
                                                all 
                                                men
 
                                    
                                
                                                Y'all 
                                                bein' 
                                                bent 
                                                under 
                                                pressure 
                                                like 
                                                bad 
                                                pipes
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                    I 
                                                leave 
                                                ya 
                                                lookin' 
                                                like 
                                                Tony 
                                                Lopez 
                                                after 
                                                    a 
                                                bad 
                                                fight
 
                                    
                                
                                                Light 
                                                it 
                                                up, 
                                                leave 
                                                him 
                                                holy 
                                                wid 
                                                no 
                                                head 
                                                shot 
                                                him 
                                                up
 
                                    
                                
                                                Mop 
                                                him 
                                                up, 
                                                and 
                                                to 
                                                be 
                                                sure 
                                                we 
                                                know 
                                                he 
                                                dead 
                                                chop 
                                                him 
                                                up
 
                                    
                                
                                                [Chorus]
 
                                    
                                
                                                [Verse 
                                                3]
 
                                    
                                
                                                Where 
                                                I'm 
                                                from 
                                                all 
                                                my 
                                                homies 
                                                is 
                                                shinin'
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                provoke 
                                                the 
                                                wrong 
                                                loc 
                                                ended 
                                                up
 
                                    
                                
                                                'Tacked 
                                                broke 
                                                lonely 
                                                and 
                                                grindin'
 
                                    
                                
                                                Half 
                                                you 
                                                niggas 
                                                ah 
                                                get 
                                                smacked 
                                                wid 
                                                gats 
                                                infront 
                                                ah 
                                                ya 
                                                folks
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                choked 
                                                'til 
                                                    I 
                                                leave 
                                                handprints 
                                                on 
                                                both 
                                                sides 
                                                ah 
                                                ya 
                                                throat,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Dime 
                                                is 
                                                blindin' 
                                                y'all 
                                                niggas 
                                                like 
                                                sunrays,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Gun 
                                                rays, 
                                                bustin, 
                                                make 
                                                your 
                                                vision 
                                                green 
                                                like 
                                                concussion
 
                                    
                                
                                                Gun 
                                                spray, 
                                                wettin' 
                                                niggas 
                                                up 
                                                like 
                                                    a 
                                                sprinkler
 
                                    
                                
                                                Have 
                                                your 
                                                heart 
                                                flashin' 
                                                on 
                                                and 
                                                off 
                                                like 
                                                    a 
                                                blinker
 
                                    
                                
                                                Smashin' 
                                                it 
                                                up, 
                                                opposite 
                                                direction 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                runway
 
                                    
                                
                                                Rushin, 
                                                in 
                                                and 
                                                outta 
                                                traffin' 
                                                causin' 
                                                collisions 
                                                that 
                                                crash
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                cops'll 
                                                get 
                                                blast 
                                                wid 
                                                no 
                                                discretion,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Shootin' 
                                                slugs 
                                                in 
                                                and 
                                                outta 
                                                asses 
                                                like 
                                                erections
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                take 
                                                off 
                                                like 
                                                jets 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                runway
 
                                    
                                
                                                Shootin' 
                                                thugs 
                                                wid 
                                                weapon 
                                                out 
                                                and 
                                                givin' 
                                                up 
                                                confections
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                the 
                                                graphics 
                                                you 
                                                gon' 
                                                play, 
                                                gun 
                                                play
 
                                    
                                
                                                Teachin' 
                                                them 
                                                niggas 
                                                lessons 
                                                like 
                                                classes
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                we 
                                                keep 
                                                them 
                                                niggas 
                                                stressin' 
                                                guessin'
 
                                    
                                
                                                Wonderin' 
                                                when 
                                                we 
                                                catch 
                                                'em
 
                                    
                                
                                                [Chorus]
 
                                    
                                
                            1 Who But Me
2 Sac-A-Indo (Where I'm From)
3 Post War Syndrome
4 Kamikaze
5 The Prophecy (Intro)
6 Write What I See
7 Who They Wanna Kill (Most Wanted)
8 Vengeance Is Mine
9 Terrorists
10 When The Smoke Clears
11 When The Smoke Clears (feat. Gold Loc)
12 Lord Have Mercy
13 Hit The Club (Rip It Up)
14 We Bang (Outro)
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