Buckshot - Hellz Kitchen lyrics

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Buckshot - Hellz Kitchen lyrics

[Rock] Listen, if I die tonight, don't stress yourself b**hing 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 He kicked me out for robbing zombies 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 f**ers 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 a top of a trash can I'm quick, nah, b**h, not quick like ya last mans Sackman street slaughterhouse, spartan savagery Murder muthaf**as, monster mashary, a**ault and battery At the least, B, I promise, you haters I show you grocery, without a bodega, you b**h ba*tards [Hook: 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 b**hing I'm welcoming real n***as 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'm paid, my shoes Cost so much to look at 'em, charge pay-per-view My gun game crazy, the fifth spit I k** 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 f** with P You a new born I'm dealing with these plus degrees Peace God, you see my success? I'm trying to succeed You n***as s** cess in blunts and s** seeds This is the Boot Camp Show, I'm your host Most definite, the best in ya row, coast to coast, P [Hook] [Rock] I'm just gon' say it, yo, we the hardest tag team ever You better than them n***as '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, muthaf**ing rap G's s**as never catch me, up in them slim a** 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 n***as to the Good Life Sean stay stressed, welcome n***as to a hood knife n***as 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 n***as 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 [Hook]

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