[Intro]
STRANGE! Music

[Chorus: X-Raided]
Ahh, this the way it make me feel
This is a revelation, homie, these words were revealed
A gift from God, man, he blessed me with the skill
You chilling in the house, we with the villains in the field
Yeah, we with the villains in the field
You chilling in the house, we with the villains in the field
I'm hyper vigilant, brothers is getting killed
Hate us all on the low but they keep their feelings concealed

[Verse 1: X-Raided]
Dear God, bless us all, me and my man's worthy
Though we keep our hearts pure, we get our hands dirty
Believe in me, all my G's take a chance for me
Put the guns down for a minute and do your dance for me
Two step, C-Walk, B-Walk, it's all good
Salute the Gangsters, shout out my Hustlers, it's all Hood
Elevation on behalf of the slain, salute Nip
The Marathon Continues, we taking acute risks
Rolling with two vests, two TEC's and two clips
Doing business with wise Damu's and astute Crips
Out in Vegas breaking bread with my brothers at Ruth Chris
I don't gamble much but I won two grand on two chips
Highly favored, God, shield us with your majesty
All we did was win, it was a blessing, don't be mad at me
All they wanna talk about is controversy, tragedy
Matured from it but my childhood was a catastrophe (damn)
[Chorus: X-Raided]
This the way it make me feel
This is a revelation, homie, these words were revealed
A gift from God, man, he blessed me with the skill
You chilling in the house, we with the villains in the field
Yeah, we with the villains in the field
You chilling in the house, we with the villains in the field
I'm hyper vigilant, brothers is getting killed
Hate us all on the low but they keep their feelings concealed

[Verse 2: Yowda]
Pops was John Deere, I was built for the field
If my weapon ain't concealed, I bet it just got peeled
I be thriving for the feeling, I been riding with my villains
I'm a G, I was sliding back when they just called it drilling
Elementary, Mark Hopkins, I was right on Tamoshanter
Be selective with your friends and them colors and your grammar
"Where you from?", "You don't bang?", "Where you stay at with your grandma?"
N***as selling dope awry, back then there wasn't scammers
Easy to hide the stick, clothes loose like pajamas
Everything was a secret, wasn't cool to be on camera
The right to remain silent, man, we stuck to that Miranda
And proud to be from the West, wasn't sounding like Atlanta
Ben Davis to Dickies, only big mouths was Mickey's
Bunch of thots up in this clip, hitting everything, they ain't picky
I'm an everybody killer cause situations get sticky
Say my name in a rap and I'm on your neck like a hickey
[Chorus: X-Raided]
This the way it make me feel
This is a revelation, homie, these words were revealed
A gift from God, man, he blessed me with the skill
You chilling in the house, we with the villains in the field
Yeah, we with the villains in the field
You chilling in the house, we with the villains in the field
I'm hyper vigilant, brothers is getting killed
Hate us all on the low but they keep their feelings concealed