Hell on Earth, Pt. 2
(专辑: Hitler Wears Hermes 8: Side B - 2021)
[Westside Gunn:] FLYGOD Ayo Left the
kitchen drenched, so much remixing, we vicious Out in Oakland in the
Rolls (Skrrt), might've been one of Felix's Stuck with a
dealer's mentality Bricks on top of squares on the
bed, we worth a
God figure salary Got the
dope stench stuck in the
walls, Dior goggles (Ah) When I
bag the
dope, I'm reeking of Creed The
gold bottle, drinking gold bottles, gun on my hip I'm not a
role model, bullets in the
air, I'll make your soul follow (Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom) I
win the
lotto in Tulum, caught him in the
shower Beat him with a
mop and broom (Ah), his chopper's in the
locker room (Doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot) We doing operations, niggas left the
zippers (Ah) I'm in the
X7, whole neck glitter (Skrrt) A
cold world make the
TEC shiver (Doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot), don't contest that (Ah) I
be at where you rest at So many chains on, bitches asking where my neck at (Where your neck at, nigga?) The
band on the
Patek black, my nigga blew the
trial Heard he got max in the
supermax, word is I'm diesel like Luger Turned one to three and yelled "Hallelujah" [Sample:] Hallelujah, Hallelujah We're going to see the
king, ah, ah, ah [Benny the
Butcher:] It's crazy that I'm still talking yola, made a
brick do yoga I
know 'bout hard white and them ex-con flights to Oklahoma A
pale heart, I'm Dale Earnhardt with a
smoking motor Black Sopranos, I
took the
oath for La Cosa Nostra Did it my way, I
got the
most of these culture vultures You gotta pay me what you owe, or nope, I
won't consult ya I
did more numbers with half your budget, I
hope it woke ya I
put a
brick on my block and a
yacht in the
open ocean A
felon, I've been convicted, irrelevant what I'm spending But what matter is I'm doing better than what's predicted, mmm Should've got a
Grammy nod, but fuck it though 'cause Royce and Freddie family ties Frank Lucas video, the
Miami vibe This life crazy, every minute someone recording you They ask me if I
feel famous now, nigga, of course I
do Corporate moves, my office and my business resources grew Took the
long road, you niggas looking for shortcuts through Expose who, nigga? I'm hood as a
gold tooth Hold two joints in the
whip when I
roll through the
toll booth I
heard the
albums niggas just put out, yeah, those cute But I'm the
best, TT3, B.O.P, those proof The
Butcher, nigga [Conway the
Machine:] Look Jordan pack 5s, gun metal something special Used to serve yay, wordplay on Big Pun level (Woo) Smoke come out the
barrel when the
gun settled (Brr) Know some gangstas in Arizona playing the
field like the
Sun devil (Ha) I
put some diamonds in hon' bezel, it's dumb yellow (Uh-huh) I
got a
shooter in the
New York, I
call him Young Melo (Hahahaha) I
got some rope in the
trunk, tape and one shovel Long money, talking billions, nigga, and I
want several (Talk to 'em) Ain't worried 'bout them niggas, all them niggas puss' Niggas dickriding rappers real hard to get a
look (They pussy) I
used to hustle on Doat Street, the
carbon in the
bush Bagging up at this fiend house, she shooting doggie in her foot, ah I
bought some water, watch how salty niggas look Sneak dissing, same niggas used to call me for a
hook, right? (Ha) I
thought these niggas crooks, why all these niggas shook? Griselda, we took shit over like how long it really took? (Uh-huh) Look, my city is the
wildest (Ha), I
know niggas up in islands (Wo) Spin the
yard, pull up bar, big as Iguodala (Yeah) And lately I've been getting bigger dollars, talking digits with the
commas (Talk) If it's smoke, we spinning, bitch, I
promise (Brr) Look, ducking and hiding only get you bigger problems 'Cause if it take too long to find you, then we visiting your mama, nigga (Hahahaha) Yeah, I
know them killers up in Dallas Street nigga for real, boy, my trigger finger callused (Boom boom boom boom boom) I
see them pictures, them niggas need a
stylist People riding my dick, leaving opinions in my comments, nigga (Them niggas pussy though) I
get my chef on, any career I
step on The
fuck I
look like putting a
dress on? Is you fucking crazy, nigga? Machine, bitch Out your fucking mind, nigga