[Hell Razah] I hear the streets calling my name Fake friends envy my fame Wanna see a righteous man's soul burning in flame Max Payne when it come to this game Malfunction every damn thing moving till it walk wit a cane Put stakes on these lames and snakes Who words slipped out wit same pace Lied and he smiled in my face I've been held back long enough, now strong enough Drop a CD weekly and burn all of 'em up Cut their tongues out and chop off tails I knock off sales, reload my 4/5th and drop more shells I pop off well, hate me cuz the truth prevail Your group clientele will stale, go recoup yourself Don't even hit me wit an email or blow up my cell But when you see me in the club try to pass me an L, nigga
[Hell Razah] They switch gears on niggas careers I used to sleep on the stairs But now I'm seated in executive chairs Conversate about money and weight How to conquer these states War sells, ain't no love without hate Strategize for my Malcolm X tape Since '78 I've realized this was desolate place Seen hell thru the eyes of a child Meanwhile more cocaine coming in piles More bigger in vials Took away all the motherly smiles Much stronger now than love and fair I'm smarter; hire the men of the gun One created the sun It's a lesson that I'm teaching the young Burn like 151, that's why I'm teaching my son
[Hell Razah] I'm still ghetto like a corner store Robin Hood of the poor Ill since '84; still make the ladies raw Reservoir Dog, full clips spit the metaphors
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[Hell Razah] I hear the streets calling my name Fake friends envy my fame Wanna see a righteous man's soul burning in flame Max Payne when it come to this game Malfunction every damn thing moving till it walk wit a cane Put stakes on these lames and snakes Who words slipped out wit same pace Lied and he smiled in my face I've been held back long enough, now strong enough Drop a CD weekly and burn all of 'em up Cut their tongues out and chop off tails I knock off sales, reload my 4/5th and drop more shells I pop off well, hate me cuz the truth prevail Your group clientele will stale, go recoup yourself Don't even hit me wit an email or blow up my cell But when you see me in the club try to pass me an L, nigga
[Hell Razah] They switch gears on niggas careers I used to sleep on the stairs But now I'm seated in executive chairs Conversate about money and weight How to conquer these states War sells, ain't no love without hate Strategize for my Malcolm X tape Since '78 I've realized this was desolate place Seen hell thru the eyes of a child Meanwhile more cocaine coming in piles More bigger in vials Took away all the motherly smiles Much stronger now than love and fair I'm smarter; hire the men of the gun One created the sun It's a lesson that I'm teaching the young Burn like 151, that's why I'm teaching my son
[Hell Razah] I'm still ghetto like a corner store Robin Hood of the poor Ill since '84; still make the ladies raw Reservoir Dog, full clips spit the metaphors
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