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[Rock] Listen, if I die tonight, don't stress yourself bitching Cuz a big Thanksgiving size plate waiting for me in Hellz Kitchen Hell's Angels gon' do my bidding like I'm Charlie's Devil's rejects But he kicked me out for robbing his homies And 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 fiending 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 Dela Reese, this mack with a top of a trash can I'm quick, nah, bitch, not quick like ya last mans Sag pants, street slaughter, spartan savagery Murder muthafuckas, monster mashary, assault and battery At the least, B, I promise, you haters I show you grocery, without a bodega, you bitch bastards [Chorus: Rock] Will heat your bird, rotisserie ducks Not just birds, we heating all beef up Not just beef, we heating these streets up Don't stop there, we heat whole cities up Why stop there, we heat countries up All off the heat off one CD, yup Can't take the heat, get up out of this bitching I'm welcoming real niggas to Hellz Kitchen, listen [Sean Price] Yo, peep the food for thought, if food were thoughts I'd be Lean Cuisine, you Mushu Pork Napoleon complex, pa, you too short Can't, rock with the God, nor box with the God Listen, I paid my dues, I pave my shoes Cost so much to look at 'em, charge pay-per-view My gun game crazy, the fifth spit I Kill man, woman & child, ala Chris Benoit Sean Price, is not the brokest rapper you know Blow G's on trees, rolling tobacco and smoke Puff my trees, don't fuck with P You a new born I'm dealing with these plus degrees Peace God, you my success? I'm trying to succeed You niggas suck cess and blunts and suck seeds This is the Boot Camp Show, I'm your host Most definite, the best in ya row, coast to coast, P. [Chorus] [Rock] 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 ya teeth messed up Deal with angry Robert Blake, that's the mean Beretta We Da Incredible Rap Team, muthafucking rap G's Suckas never catch me, up in them slim ass jeans, ya'll some bustas I think you gay, you might be Catching giant balls on your head like you David Karee [Sean Price] Yo, Kanye West welcomed 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 eighty, pa, good night Pa, you the shook type, know your kind Niggas like you, ain't even supposed to rhyme Listen, I used your CD for a coaster B.C.C.C., Sean P and I toast ya [Chorus] |
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