[instrumental]
Übersetzung: Hass. Enter The Hell.
warned you before I'm addicted to war I was preying for armageddon on the day I was born Incite & ignite Cried my muse Elevating IQ's as I enter the
am an enigma in every question, all what flesh knows is useless to me, being a question you will never answer: What lies in the fires of hell? In funereal
: (feat. D-12 and Eminem) [gun cocked back] [Eminem] Nah, we ain't goin [echo] I love bein hated, it great it Let's me know that I made it I wouldn
Cisco Kid was a friend of mine Hell yea Cisco Kid was a friend of mine Hell yea He drank whiskey, Pancho drank the wine Hell yea He drank whiskey, Pancho
wear tight shirts My pants kinda baggy KC hat tilted so now they wanna red flag me I buy the bar every time Point blank period The doorman hate takin
s name was Ice Although, others have told different stories, no matter Who or what invented the monster, their souls would be forever Damned to Hell" [Ice T] Enter
' you home I got my own doghouse, own thrown, own bone She like my bizza, my bad, li'l dog You Lunatics and that's what I be sayin' 'bout y'all Hell,
is an addiction. death is when the soul leaves the body, when the spirit leaves the shell make home heaven cause this worlds a living hell. what's hate
flat in my face covered in mud As the sun turns to darkness the moon turns to blood Love turns to hate (hate) revenge turns to guilt I thrive on complements
with it then From the deep end where the hills are steep Nobody cares to speak, a land where life is cheap The street mentality mixed with the intellect Personality, hell
I was in a club, one Friday A lovely lady comes walking my way She walked up and she said, "Hello" I said, "Hi, my names Joe" I was lyin', so was she
longer shriveled like a raisin I'm stone - hopin that ya homegirl I entered is I'm down, even if its ellen degenerous I'ma clown the punana Pound the pupan Hate
Tech N9ne] I'm talkin' about years, years of fidelity But what happens when jealousy enters to make her yell at me Tempers flair and we foul to be bindin' lookin' for hell
I don't wear tight shirts My pants kinda baggy KC hat tilted so now they wanna red flag me I buy the bar every time Point blank period The doorman hate
big gasp) I feel like i'm about to throw up.(ugh!) Gang sighns cause i'm kixin' it! (oh) Guess i never grow up. security! ease up, let a big star enter
crash the car Like Desert Storm got bombs for the war Confront an alligator, let it eat ya raw Back to the function, riding the caboose to hell Bzzt
