Hellz Kitchen Songtext
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Hellz Kitchen Songtext
Here we go
Listen, if I die tonight, don′t stress yourself bitching
There's a big Thanksgiving size plate waiting for me in Hell′s Kitchen
Hell's Angels gon' do my bidding like I′m Charlie
Devil′s reject, but he kicked me out for robbing the zombies
Then I'm right back like I forgot my keys
On the block slinging shots for cheese, that′s a fair trade
A hustle's a hustle, my hustle is muscle
We dump ′til you buckle, leave you feeble fuckers in puddles
None of you wanna dance with the Devil, save me the last dance
Been a gat man since Marques Houston was Batman
You Della Reese, get smacked with the top of a trash can
I'm quick, nah bitch, not quick like your last man
Sack man, street slaughterhouse, spartan savagery
Murder motherfuckers, monster mashery
Assault and battery at the least, B
I promise you haters, I show you grocery
Without a bodega, you bitch bastards
Put heat to birds, rotisserie ducks
Not just birds, we heating all beef up
Not just beef, we heating these streets up
We don′t stop there, we heat whole cities up
Why stop there? We heat countries up
All of the heat off one CD, yup
Can't take the heat? Get up out of this bitching
I'm welcoming real niggas to Hell′s Kitchen, listen
Yo, peep the food for thought, if food was thoughts
I′d be Lean Cuisine, you moo shu pork
Napoleon complex, pa, you too short
Can't rock with the God, don′t box with the God
Listen, I paid my dues, I'm paid, my shoes
Cost so much to look at ′em, charge pay per view
My gun game crazy, when the fifth spit, I
Kill man, woman, and child, a la Chris Benoit
Sean Price is not the brokest rapper you know
Blow G's on trees, roll the tobacco and smoke
Puff my trees, don′t fuck with P
You a newborn, I'm dealing with these plus degrees
You see my success, I'm trying to succeed
Y′all niggas suck cess in blunts and suck seeds
This is the Boot Camp show, I′m your host
Most definite, the best in it from coast to coast, P
Put heat to birds, rotisserie ducks
Not just birds, we heating all beef up
Not just beef, we heating these streets up
We don't stop there, we heat whole cities up
Why stop there? We heat countries up
All of the heat off one CD, yup
Can′t take the heat? Get up out of this bitching
I'm welcoming real niggas to Hell′s Kitchen, listen
I'm just gon′ say it, yo, we the hardest tag team ever
You better than them niggas 'Catraz and P? Never
Disrespect us if you wanna, get your teeth messed up
Hit with the angry Robin Blake, that's the mean Beretta
We the incredible rap team, motherfucking rap G′s
Suckers never catch me up in them slim ass jeans
Y′all some busters, I think you gay, you might be
Catching giant balls on your head like you David Kyrie
Yo, Kanye West welcome niggas to the good life
Sean stay stressed, welcome niggas to a hood knife
Niggas ain't crazy, they ain′t ready for a hood fight
Rock-a-bye baby with the 80, pa, good night
Pa, you the shook type, know your kind
Niggas like you ain't even supposed to rhyme
Listen, I use your CD for a coaster
BCC, see Sean P and I toast ya
Put heat to birds, rotisserie ducks
Not just birds, we heating all beef up
Not just beef, we heating these streets up
We don′t stop there, we heat whole cities up
Why stop there? We heat countries up
All of the heat off one CD, yup
Can't take the heat? Get up out of this bitching
I′m welcoming real niggas to Hell's Kitchen, listen
Listen, if I die tonight, don′t stress yourself bitching
There's a big Thanksgiving size plate waiting for me in Hell′s Kitchen
Hell's Angels gon' do my bidding like I′m Charlie
Devil′s reject, but he kicked me out for robbing the zombies
Then I'm right back like I forgot my keys
On the block slinging shots for cheese, that′s a fair trade
A hustle's a hustle, my hustle is muscle
We dump ′til you buckle, leave you feeble fuckers in puddles
None of you wanna dance with the Devil, save me the last dance
Been a gat man since Marques Houston was Batman
You Della Reese, get smacked with the top of a trash can
I'm quick, nah bitch, not quick like your last man
Sack man, street slaughterhouse, spartan savagery
Murder motherfuckers, monster mashery
Assault and battery at the least, B
I promise you haters, I show you grocery
Without a bodega, you bitch bastards
Put heat to birds, rotisserie ducks
Not just birds, we heating all beef up
Not just beef, we heating these streets up
We don′t stop there, we heat whole cities up
Why stop there? We heat countries up
All of the heat off one CD, yup
Can't take the heat? Get up out of this bitching
I'm welcoming real niggas to Hell′s Kitchen, listen
Yo, peep the food for thought, if food was thoughts
I′d be Lean Cuisine, you moo shu pork
Napoleon complex, pa, you too short
Can't rock with the God, don′t box with the God
Listen, I paid my dues, I'm paid, my shoes
Cost so much to look at ′em, charge pay per view
My gun game crazy, when the fifth spit, I
Kill man, woman, and child, a la Chris Benoit
Sean Price is not the brokest rapper you know
Blow G's on trees, roll the tobacco and smoke
Puff my trees, don′t fuck with P
You a newborn, I'm dealing with these plus degrees
You see my success, I'm trying to succeed
Y′all niggas suck cess in blunts and suck seeds
This is the Boot Camp show, I′m your host
Most definite, the best in it from coast to coast, P
Put heat to birds, rotisserie ducks
Not just birds, we heating all beef up
Not just beef, we heating these streets up
We don't stop there, we heat whole cities up
Why stop there? We heat countries up
All of the heat off one CD, yup
Can′t take the heat? Get up out of this bitching
I'm welcoming real niggas to Hell′s Kitchen, listen
I'm just gon′ say it, yo, we the hardest tag team ever
You better than them niggas 'Catraz and P? Never
Disrespect us if you wanna, get your teeth messed up
Hit with the angry Robin Blake, that's the mean Beretta
We the incredible rap team, motherfucking rap G′s
Suckers never catch me up in them slim ass jeans
Y′all some busters, I think you gay, you might be
Catching giant balls on your head like you David Kyrie
Yo, Kanye West welcome niggas to the good life
Sean stay stressed, welcome niggas to a hood knife
Niggas ain't crazy, they ain′t ready for a hood fight
Rock-a-bye baby with the 80, pa, good night
Pa, you the shook type, know your kind
Niggas like you ain't even supposed to rhyme
Listen, I use your CD for a coaster
BCC, see Sean P and I toast ya
Put heat to birds, rotisserie ducks
Not just birds, we heating all beef up
Not just beef, we heating these streets up
We don′t stop there, we heat whole cities up
Why stop there? We heat countries up
All of the heat off one CD, yup
Can't take the heat? Get up out of this bitching
I′m welcoming real niggas to Hell's Kitchen, listen
Writer(s): Sean Price, Jahmal Bush, Michael Taylor Perretta Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

