Hellz Kitchen

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[Rock:]
 Listen, if I die tonight, don't stress yourself bitching
 Cause 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:]
 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.
 [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:]
 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

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Duration
04:09
Key
10
Tempo
111 BPM

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