on sinnin', I'm hell-bound I'd rather be buried than be worried diffrent than be held down My game plans to be trained well Military mind of a thug lord
and a quarter Feelin' funky funky fine In my deuce and a quarter feelin funky funky fine And we're rockin' that stupid shit Well, well (Well, well, well) U know Lord, it's
WIND INTO DAR-KUNOR A NEW SAGA BEGINS The well of dead souls appears, a red river?s flowing inside there?s no way to cross, there?s no way to climb
's bright And thanks to what we learned from you We've grown into the children of the night How I long for something better Than this life I know too well
gospel has come Tell 'em that the victory's been won He brought joy, joy, joy, joy, joy, joy Into my heart Well my Lord spoke, he spoke so well
the gospel has come Tell'em that the victory's been won He brought joy,joy,joy,joy,joy,joy, Into my heart Well my Lord spoke, he spoke so well Yes he
from Heaven to Hell) (To Hell, to Hell, to Hell) We swam the stench of death and decay We walked the waves and sank (We sank, we sank, we sank) Into
own life, I might as well Guess where I?m going cause the Devil?s inside I?m taking my own life, that?s where I?m going Except they might not sell weed in Hell
uh...qd shit nigga..uh..non phixion..outerspace..let tha hell off with tha deuce well i walk in tha rain feelin all tha pain..j.m.t. wutup..king syze
, but I thank that my heart beat, Gotta make me, oh sure Jesus I don't know if there's a hell, But I know I've whitnessed hell here, all I do is dwell
game gonna keep em' known And do know, you in a ball of burning hell So might as well take a ride on the weed into the A-T-L And niggas swear we outdone
1's, 5's, 10's and 20's A 100 g's and I'm pullin honeys Left and right, day and night You gotta see it to believe it, it's quite a sight They're all
done covered up in mud, can?t see a drop of paint Down to three dollars, Lord a whole lotta hell?s already been raised But the night ain?t over yet There?s
on the street And I catch a glimpse of black-eyed girls who giggle when I smile There's a little boy who wants to shine my feet And it's three days ride
t talkin about nuthin! [C] It's Different Strokes [I] Let's get back to umm, breakfast foods [I] because it's, early in the mornin.. [Common] Well