In shackles the dreams keep haunting But don't you turn away, from the light of day Then everything fades to black [CHORUS] Go back to Hell The dawning
Girl came through, the light skin honey with the cinnamon smell, Girlwas so enticing, baby, make a nigga choose hell Momma hopped up on cocain Daddy
[Dronjak / Cans] Saints - From heaven Hell hang-arounds - Decending Disciples of repression Fuse - Our evil Exterminate - Protectors Bringing us down
summer it feels like a hundred degrees where im from you might see SUFFA MC walking the traps uh tryna escape the map 91' was my shit im tryna take it back
your seat belt fastened Trunk rattlin? like two midgets in the back seat wrasling Speakerbox vibrate the tank, make it sound like aluminum cans in the back
{crowd noise} Ahh yeah Oww! Hit me band! Oww! (Hey, hey) Hit me band! (Yep) From out of nowhere so they came Smellin' like a dozen cans of wet
routed path as math magnified caves splashed in ash mud Travel back before your wahs, laughs, graf, grass, and cash was The dew on day one back to the
it at any cost so it's no remorse When I'm blastin off like you been askin for it When Black step in the door all hats is off Your hands up in the air goin back
got to prove shit to yall so all yall can lick the balls and keep walkin COME ON [Verse 1 - Kuniva] Yo the derelict is back Im blazin niggas while
To shun the heaven That lead men to this hell If all the stars Disappear and die And I am looking at an empty sky Oh I'll be damned Back behind the
Hell or Salt Lake City It would be about the same to me It would be about the same to me [Kid Rock] My name is... My name is... I'm going platinum Back
, let's see your seat belt fastened Trunk rattlin', like two midgets in the back seat wrestlin' Speaker box vibrate the tag Make it sound like aluminum cans
't run shit, yeah Who run this shit? We run this bitch Put your hands up, nigga Put your hands up, bitch Put your hands up, hoe Put your hands, trick My back
any cost so it's no remorse When I'm blastin' off like you been askin' for it When Black step in the door all hats is off Your hands up in the air goin' back
Girl came through, the light skin honey with the cinnamon smell Girl was so enticing, baby, make a nigga choose hell Momma hopped up on cocaine Daddy
bad habit I killed Tony, Lucky Charms, and the Silly Rabbit, Cut the lights, see that shit, I'm glowing Alright, I'm done, cut em back on, wait, where
a hundred degrees, Where I'm from you might see Suffa MC, Walking the traps trying to escape the map, Ninety one was my shit I'm trying to take it back
