(feat. Baghdad) 



[Intro: Hell Razah] 

(Yeah, y-y-yeah, yeah) 

(Yeah yeah, y-y-yeah yeah) 

H E double L, raise 'em up, what? 

(Yeah) Come on, know what I'm sayin? 

(It's like the blind leading the blind) 

Niggas be walkin 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 you thought it was the winter time it started to chill 

(We keep it hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot) 

A lot of cats stop bein hungry after they deal 

Let's get money, we make it sweet 

(Stop stop s-stop stop s-stop stop) 

Ain't no comin up in Red Hook thinkin you ill 

They try to come back to the neighborhood 

(We got it locked locked l-locked locked l-locked locked) 

Y'all can shine for these ho's wit cha diamonds and wheel 

Tell y'all have a little fun right now) 

(Until it drop drop d-drop drop d-drop drop) 



[Hell Razah] 

I stay street like a bodega 

Razah be the alpha to ya omegas 

Y'all gettin nosy like my old neighbors 

Did he blow? Do he drive? 

Talk about me every time I pass by 

Sippin my wine with the fiery eyes 

Armageddon movin close by 

I toast to the only Most High 

Here to stomp out egos and pride 

Soon to blow like when worlds collide 

Me and music be a groom and the bride 

I catch niggas when they real high 

Walkin out they studio time 

Ain't no comin out, I gotta choose tai 

From hearin new rhymes, pack two nines 

When I decide whoever that - givin bad rhymes 

Those with double minds better choose sides 

God amendment, my father house is mini-mansions 

Price of life, it ain't worth gamblin or chancin 

It ain't over 'til I bring my camp in 

Cut ya heads off like the braids of Samson 



(Yeah yeah y-yeah) 



[Chorus: Hell Razah] 

Y'all wanna blow in the first week? 

We can do that too 

Y'all wanna start your own label? 

We can do that too 

Y'all wanna drive bangin whips? 

We can do that too 

Y'all wanna open bank accounts? 

We can do that too 

Y'all wanna take up all the chicks? 

We can do that too 

Y'all wanna represent your hood? 

We can do that too too too 



[Hell Razah (Baghdad)] 

What the fuck you thought? I wasn't comin back with ghetto super 

Niggas changed cause they got a little ad in The Source 

Play the game, fuck the fame, put yo brains in yo beef lo mein's 

Scared niggas better tuck in ya chains 

Street cats turned industry now, just to be down 

And still can't be heard if they signed with Loud 

A lotta ho's when they in ya weed clouds, unbutton they blouse 

Waitin to be the first draft pick out the crowd 

It's just a circus cause y'all some fashobi clowns 

You know damn well you owe and that you stole that crown 

Your mindstate hold infinite rounds, surround sound 

When I let off, ya grandmoms a getty get down 

I kick shit that make a lyricist lounge 

sniff you out like a bloodhound 

For comin up wit wack ass styles 

Remember me? like ya address 

We're leavin you with holes in ya vest (BA BLAOW!) 

And droppin bombs like I'm rollin with Flex