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King S X Go To Hell

I don't wanna go to hell Nobody in their right mind wants to But very few have done the things they have to do To get to the promised land

Makin' her sweat [Verse 1: Plies] What's my biggest turn on in a women? One that's flexible I'm talkin' her limbs not her schedule If you ain't it's

we start messin' up you know you get big when you leave It's a damn shame but that's the way that it gotta be huh Look at Malcolm X Martin Luther King

now Ya?ll mothafuckers, know the deal It's Kottonmouth Kings and Cypress Hill Gotta sip that bud, ya?ll know what's up It's D double dash, don?t give

more cops, no more Rodney King's No more peekin' out the curtain wit' the rifle by any means AIDS don't exist, plus my sex life's terrific I get a

doorways, out in cold for four days It's like that all day We gat rollin 60's, for over 50's Triple-oh's in the windy cities Latin Kings, Manhattan Queens

[Chuck D: x4 repeat in the background] Raw shit, hardcore hip-hop hits [Paris] Yes, live, real rap's back again You in tune to the real, Hard Truth Soldier

game n anything else is gotta go, We popin bottles Droppin Models N makin it rain up in the club OH! And no this ain't no game That's just how we around

game n anything else is gotta go, We popin bottles Droppin Models N makin it rain up in the club OH! And no this ain't no game That's just how we do