Lyrics to The Raid
Food Stamp baby slidin' like a EBT
Russian rifle head first DDT
Front page news now they read tweets
Charge it to the game keep the receipt
I just needed some new shoes for a remedy
Bottle up my pain but they see through like it’s henneby
We gone line 'em up like a letter Z
Ima get us to the bills just don't bell on me
Layin’ in my bed a 100k in my mattress
Phone alerted me motion detеctors is active
Helmets in my bushеs poppin' up in the cameras
Bird over my roof im still up in my pajamas
Gotta beam in my eye
Who's that peekin' through my window
Who the fuck gave the feds info
Dogs start barkin' and the babies start cryin'
Neighbors they been hatin' on the benzo
SWAT got it lookin' like a kick door
Heart start racin’ like a Enzo
Baby yellin’ bae no 'frisco
Tell ’em I surrender let the kids go
They ransacked the crib broke the fish bowl
Searchin' for the dope found the crisco
Oh, got me fucked up, got me...
Look, this the life of Big Rodney back in '91
Pops might have aired one no Nike Dunk
Them jackboys ran the city it's a marathon
Monogram tied around the neck Louie Farrakhan
Pair of nines swingin’ double dutch leave you paralyzed
I'm paraphrasin' to let you know this ain't no pair of lies
Knocked it off the hinges with the do' locked
Is you gone ride that wave when the boat rock
Russian rifle head first DDT
Front page news now they read tweets
Charge it to the game keep the receipt
I just needed some new shoes for a remedy
Bottle up my pain but they see through like it’s henneby
We gone line 'em up like a letter Z
Ima get us to the bills just don't bell on me
Layin’ in my bed a 100k in my mattress
Phone alerted me motion detеctors is active
Helmets in my bushеs poppin' up in the cameras
Bird over my roof im still up in my pajamas
Gotta beam in my eye
Who's that peekin' through my window
Who the fuck gave the feds info
Dogs start barkin' and the babies start cryin'
Neighbors they been hatin' on the benzo
SWAT got it lookin' like a kick door
Heart start racin’ like a Enzo
Baby yellin’ bae no 'frisco
Tell ’em I surrender let the kids go
They ransacked the crib broke the fish bowl
Searchin' for the dope found the crisco
Oh, got me fucked up, got me...
Look, this the life of Big Rodney back in '91
Pops might have aired one no Nike Dunk
Them jackboys ran the city it's a marathon
Monogram tied around the neck Louie Farrakhan
Pair of nines swingin’ double dutch leave you paralyzed
I'm paraphrasin' to let you know this ain't no pair of lies
Knocked it off the hinges with the do' locked
Is you gone ride that wave when the boat rock
