Sunz Of Man

Sunz Of Man - Hell Hole lyrics

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(feat. Zodiac Killah)



[Hell Razah]

Welcome to the Hell Hole

The only escape is to die

And the truth you believe, tell lies

To ya eyes



Competition I disinagrate, if you another wack I hate one

I tie you down to a hot spike table

You ain't able to stand still own your flat line

You trap bomb inventor

Your mind is in the center of the Hell Hole

And I smell ya nose in my business

By the way tell Santa Claus, I mean Satan Claus who

wanna burn a devil up for Christmas

I need attention, parental discreation is advised

So lies in face, for eternity, life that is

All beats without water, 

I order all demons in the streets of insanity

To become what ya plan be, stand over criminology

In ya society, why die for dead presidents you everyday slave

Got reality for evidence, 

water trap bodies like a magnet to rays in the ground

What goes up that don't come down

My flow is deep under water style, that will drown individuals

Ritual of rhymes with Jews, that send the smartest

nerd back to school on bad news

Verbally I abuse ya mental and we use ya brain as a mental

Until my lyrics, I sent you, spilt, spread

Throughout ya empty head spinnin

Why should I beg, hope and pray, when I'm already

promised a death day

I come eliminate with no gimmicks, and all mean I give you

No ideas to mimic, so many wannabes on tracks

Like they playas, chasin acts they couldn't kill

Shit is real, can ya emotions really feel it



[Chorus:]

Livin in hell

Livin in hell

Livin it, everyday

You even get bucked by steel

This seeds is ill

And our peoples is passin away



[Zodiac Killah]

Resurrected from the grounds of the devilish demons

Let me just assure you, that you not even dreamin

Cuz there should be reality, ya negative metallic

Doin art, body parts, take a stroll into my gallery

Cuttin bodies open and I hang em by they veins

Play em like fuck so they can entertain me

As I relax with some whiney shit

Cuz there's somethin really wrong with mine and shit

Niggas be mad scared of the shit I be kickin

With the burner motherfuck on the brilliest invention

I'm real, harder than steel, tougher than lether

And all that rough shit put together

Not the kinda nigga that easy to kill

Cuz death, ask the death it's kinda hard to be filled

I'm illa than a nigga laid to rest

And look you still standin, and at the present point I'm clandin

All the wall the angels of the world to get ya

Better raise ya like quitar let the force be with ya



[Hell Razah]

How should I do ya? Should I stick a knife thru ya back

Ya wack, admit it against ya jack for ya contract

Horror Days is every day, playin with ya dead

I scrape the skin off the head, and ya skull I get it cracked like that

As I wrap ya brain cells up like a mummy

Ya gotta make money, all the honies fuck later

Eliminate niggas like the Terminator

Attack of the perpetrators, beware of originators

Danger, begin the air that you breathin

Schemin all eat, is like a real fat ass nigga leanin on me

So back up off me, closed up in a coffin, and let ya coffin up

Out ya mouth, quit chokin off a razor blade, first of aid

Havin naked sex, go to hell with ya tech

Ya followin in it on the next nigga dick check

Come ready, get ready, for the X to get wet



[Chorus]



[Zodiac Killah]

Greeters from hell, as I swell ya brain cells

Quarter off within the 12th gong of ya church bell

Teachers prepare from the hole

Ease splill it to the Devil's control

Knockin at ya, ya soul

There's no way to escape

Ya must come face to face with the gates of hate

Dominate ya mind state, for words ya can't relate to the words

I been cursed at birth till I had on Earth

People dyin the route, people tryin to drown be on death

Never keep bouncin on my chest

Can't catch my breath, so I gasp for air

In Hell poison and pollution is in the atmosphere

Word is bond, this shit is like the gong that it jet

The evil thought that be born in ya head



Yes

You shall dwell here for eternity

In the Hell Hole, In the Hell Hole

Motherfucka, you ain't comin out
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