Songtexte:
C C Catch Heaven And Hell

Hell offa the forscythe and bail, Leavin' ah trail ah the boody victims The fifth dog maulin' and maulin' neva them catch me slippin' As if and if and

wonder why the fuck are they followin me I seem them niggaz creepin two cars behind me (hmm) You'll never catch me slippin just me and my - PIECE You

shit back and let off on your whole crew I'm Brick City baby twenty-fo'/seven A project nigga that's, tryin to see heaven I done ran through hell with

dwell Hell offa the forscythe and bail, leavin' ah, trail, ah, the boody victims The fifth dog maulin' and maulin' neva them catch me slippin' As if and if and

cause money's the root of evil And 'Kiss won't be happy 'til my bezel look see-thru Until I flood N-Y with pediquo and diesle Catch me with the top, off

half of my nigga l from gray Chronic got me beepin my chest like them age Brave ain't the case they gave me was 187 For sendin niggas to hell and heaven

Shock, c'mon And I'm Vast Aire - 'nuff said Now, let us build upon this issue If the Highway to Heaven is narrow, then sinners acts as fat tissue And

When you pull out a spliff im catchin the contact. Try to look after my people, that's trapped in evil, playin craps and c-low, to get gats and kilos, and

artist on the planet Some can't stand it and take it for granted But I always recoup and they don't understand it All in my rays of more ways I daze and faze And