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Hell Razah When All Hell Breaks Loose

it wild, we doin shit in the studio What do you expect, just to go lyin' and shit Word up, man [Chorus x2] [Hell Razah] We had two kids, two sets of

the 6 o'clock news [Chorus x2: Hell Razah] It's all real in the hood I'm in [x3] Niggas live here, niggas die here [Hell Razah] I was raised inside hell

queens [Hook x2: Hell Razah] Hit the road, bitch And gimme back all my dough, my dough, my dough Hit the road, bitch And gimme back all my dough [Hell Razah

, who pop on that side? [Hook x2] Razah, Zah, Zah, Zah Ra, Zah, Zah [Hell Razah] She like rocks like The Flintstones Hit chicks in all skin tones Young

You ain't nothin' but a piece of meat I sink my teeth through [Chorus: Hell Razah] Yeah, yeah, whether you +Like It or Not+ Hell Razah stay hot, whether

drinkin ass bitches get money to this And all my Hell Razah niggas get money to this And all my niggas feelin this get money to this [Hell Razah] We

around with blind folds on Thinkin it was all good, right? They thought, thought we wasn't gon' continue on, right? But y'all niggas fell asleep [Hell Razah (Baghdad)] When

champagne thing, fresh wine sellers spend much cream Let's get this hoochie's staind, and make that coochie thing [Chorus: Hell Razah] Champagne,