Songtexte:
Hell In The Club Never Turn My Back

never turn my back, never turn my back now I may have lost just a couple of fights but I will win the war, and never turn my back - no more The storm

Gritted my teeth for ya, G-G-G-G for ya Put Compton on my back when you in need of soldiers At my last show I threw away my N.W.A. gold I had the whole

my teeth fo' ya, G-G-G'd fo ya Put Compton on my back when you was in need of soldiers At my last show, I threw away my NWA gold And had the whole crowd

I pretty and ain't I cute and look at my skin Look at my skin shine, look at my skin glow Look at my skin laugh, look at my skin cry When you can't even

Eminem and Mike Drivin' down Van Dyke Get my dick sucked late at night by a fuckin' transvestite Still on probation for stranglin' my boy Jason Should be takin' my

in rap yeah but I'm home Bad to the bone, Back in the zone, Let him alone You don't wanna go eggin' him on It'll never be my chair that your own crown

, chicken and hens, all the same sex Walk through the Amazon, spilling Dom, Moet To find my way back I gotta leave a trail of bagettes My tongue's like a four-pound, my

without my brother Fuck you undercovers and you dirty motherfuckers In the hood, that still fuck without rubbers Club hop, bar hop, car shop, nail shop To the mall, spend it all, why the hell

you Got a son on the way by the name of Bamboo Got a little baby girl four year, Jordan Never turn my back on my kids for them Should have hit it (hit