CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : HELL AWAITS
Could give a f**k about respect for a b*t*h, for a busta
I been breakin' suckas off since 13, mothaf**ka
With the flow that’s in abyss, my declaration is unmissed
I see you steppin with the twist, but still you cannot f**k with this
It was engraved in my DNA, no care is what I have to pay
I'll smoke and drink my life away, you play the game we know it's fake
Don’t give a f**k for what you say, I know we'll always be this way
I've never had a fear in life, I'll own this b*t*h until the grave
Ain't no hoe up in blood, I came up cold, never gave a f**k
Don't need no soul to get me right, that hate up in my heart keeps me alive
All of your words be so contrived, like a noose you be choking on the truth till you die
Look me up in my eyes, as I see you take yo last breath, you clinging on the f**king knife, In vain, but there ain't nothing left
The void of all emotion, ain't got sh*t up in my chest
No decency, ain’t got no love, I be covered in blood, like OJ’s gloves
Yo body found wrapped up in a rug, you'll be laying up in the whole you dug
You a b*t*h and that’s a fact, my name ain't Dre, but b*t*h imma Mac
If I ever lose, I'm coming back with the gat, gonna rob your whole family wearing all black
Closed casket, body not intact, hell awaits till you know I'm on a one way track
If you didn’t hear hoe, run it back
Don't be stepping at this unless you gonna react, what?
I been breakin' suckas off since 13, mothaf**ka
With the flow that’s in abyss, my declaration is unmissed
I see you steppin with the twist, but still you cannot f**k with this
It was engraved in my DNA, no care is what I have to pay
I'll smoke and drink my life away, you play the game we know it's fake
Don’t give a f**k for what you say, I know we'll always be this way
I've never had a fear in life, I'll own this b*t*h until the grave
Ain't no hoe up in blood, I came up cold, never gave a f**k
Don't need no soul to get me right, that hate up in my heart keeps me alive
All of your words be so contrived, like a noose you be choking on the truth till you die
Look me up in my eyes, as I see you take yo last breath, you clinging on the f**king knife, In vain, but there ain't nothing left
The void of all emotion, ain't got sh*t up in my chest
No decency, ain’t got no love, I be covered in blood, like OJ’s gloves
Yo body found wrapped up in a rug, you'll be laying up in the whole you dug
You a b*t*h and that’s a fact, my name ain't Dre, but b*t*h imma Mac
If I ever lose, I'm coming back with the gat, gonna rob your whole family wearing all black
Closed casket, body not intact, hell awaits till you know I'm on a one way track
If you didn’t hear hoe, run it back
Don't be stepping at this unless you gonna react, what?
