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a1newyork - hell lyrics

[produced by thamarsh]

[intro]
h-ll
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[verse: a1newyork]
ok realest sh-t i ever wrote
chilling in my bas-m-nt
speaking to beats and getting wasted
cause life’s a fat b-tch with
no chances of getting lypo
but watch the lyrical prowess that i show
grinding in the lab all day
got n-ggas p-ssed pacing back and forth
in the hallway like jason i k!ll sh-t
in several ways brought back hip-hop
on the second day i thought i told y’all
i’m going for the gusto it’s a must though
that i son these little n-ggas like marge
and slaughter like sarge premeditated
thoughts is like premeditated murder
curving distractions when i write in cursive
and with this chronic disease ima need
50 nurses yellow tape forensics
and an alibi when i’m through
or maybe the whole cast of
law and order svu and we
got hostages ain’t no stopping this
got these other rappers copping pleas
in their designer tees yelling “please”
but i’m from canarsie son
ain’t nothing nice
you could get robbed tonight for your phone
or walk in your socks til you get home
tired of rapping these other n-ggas songs
and not my own cause these words
be flowing in my head from here to rome
i’m like carmelo in a sleep state
i’m shooting for dreams
a young n-gga tryna make the all star team
growing up in this life you wonder
what it all starts to mean
they tryna bring us down but
i’m charlie sheen got the game on lock
i k!lled two birds with a rock
if you could smell what i’m cooking
your nose would run
we need some funds
this music sh-t is fun but it’s a hustle though
got you all in check like busta though
tryna get some russell dough
don’t touch my adidas
unless you wanna get caught up
in the rapture n-gga no anita
prolly in the cut with boogz
blowing that chronic i got em
hooked on phonics and
haters catching feelings like orthodontics
giving them the new rap sounds
no one dare touch it when i’m around
the king i got the crown
canarsie flossy flossy
where i chop it up with all my bossys
jennifer anniston p-ssy what ross eat
i’m balling and fans is on floor seat
that weed prolly got us grin grinning
we win winning still stealing
still stealing ceilings cause
we used to those
giving y’all sick sh-t like uneven toes
imagine where i’ll be in the future
shawty giving brain she a tutor
make my d-ck stand up like luda
i fathered her mouth
she swallowed a lot of kids
it’s my prerogative and just know
with these verses i’m taking sinners
to churches when i rehe-rs- it
and never erase it it’s devastation
for anything or anyone in my path
even b-rad could get a blood bath
no one can comprehend the thoughts i grasp
too extensive
so me being pensive
would leave you disoriented
the comp-ss would break if
you wanna know where i’m headed
cause ain’t no telling
with this melon on my shoulder
my brain about the size of a boulder
between lebron and delonte west
i’m the motherf-cker with the heat
and it’s coming down your spine
the cafeteria hall watch me serve n-ggas
while they stay in line
look what i’m spitting
look what i’m spitting
look what i’m spitting
h-ll
h-ll
h-ll
h-ll
look what i’m spitting
look what i’m spitting
h-ll
h-ll h-ll

- a1newyork lyrics

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