2pac & biggie - hell bound - dj chop up & dj richter lyrics
[intro: dj richter as the notorious b.i.g., dj chop up as 2pac]
it’s cold outside (yeah!)
biggie smalls!
makaveli
f-ckers
(this is a dj chop up and dj richter exclusive)
[hook: dj richter as the notorious b.i.g., dj chop up as 2pac]
picture me in heaven, a worthless buddha head
f-ck that sh-t, rather h-ll instead
i wanna tote guns, i wanna slit wrists
any repercussions, spit clips
n-gg-s don’t like me ’cause i’m thuggin’
pray to god i don’t scream when it’s time to fry
bustin’ on these motherf-ckers in my mask
wonder if i’m h-llbound?
[verse 1: the notorious b.i.g.]
when i die, f-ck it, i wanna go to h-ll
cause i’m a piece of sh-t, it ain’t hard to f-cking tell
it don’t make sense, going to heaven with the goodie-goodies
dressed in white, i like black timbs and black hoodies
god’ll prolly have me on some real strict sh-t
no sleeping all day, no getting my d-ck licked
hanging with the goodie-goodies lounging in paradise
f-ck that sh-t, i wanna tote guns and shoot dice
all my life i been considered as the worst
lying to my mother, even stealing out her purse
crime after crime, from drugs to extortion
i know my mother wish she got a f-cking abortion
she don’t even love me like she did when i was younger
sucking on her chest just to stop my f-cking hunger
i wonder if i died, would tears come to her eyes?
forgive me for my disrespect, forgive me for my lies
i swear to god i want to just slit my wrists and end this bullsh-t
throw the magnum to my head, threaten to pull sh-t
and squeeze, until the bed’s completely red
i’m glad i’m dead, a worthless f-cking buddha head
the stress is building up, i can’t
i can’t believe suicide’s on my f-cking mind, i wanna leave
i swear to god i feel like death is f-cking calling me
but nah, you wouldn’t understand
[hook: dj richter as the notorious b.i.g., dj chop up as 2pac]
picture me in heaven, a worthless buddha head
f-ck that sh-t, rather h-ll instead
i wanna tote guns, i wanna slit wrists
any repercussions, spit clips
n-gg-s don’t like me ’cause i’m thuggin’
pray to god i don’t scream when it’s time to fry
bustin’ on these motherf-ckers in my mask
wonder if i’m h-llbound?
[verse 2: 2pac]
they wanna bury me, i’m worried — i’m losin’ my mind
look down the barrel of my 9, and my vision’s blurry
fallin’ to pieces, am i guilty? i pray to the lord
but he ignores me, unfortunately, ‘cause i’m guilty
show me a miracle, i’m hopeless
i’m chokin’ off marijuana smoke
with every toke it’s like i’m losin’ focus
fallin’ to sleep while i’m at service, when will i die?
forever paranoid and nervous, because i’m high
don’t mention funerals, i’m stressin’ and goin’ nutty
and reminiscin’ ’bout them n-gg-s that murdered my buddy
i wonder: when will i be happy? ain’t nothin’ funny
flashbacks of bustin’ caps, anything for money
is there a future for a k!ller? i change my ways
but still that don’t promise me the next day
so i stay thuggin’ with a p-ssion, forever blastin’
i’m bustin’ on these motherf-ckers in my madness
they wonder if i’m h-llbound
well, h-ll can’t be worse than this, ‘cause i’m in h-ll now
don’t make me hurt you, i don’t want to, but i will
seen motherf-ckers k!lled over phone bills
never will i die, i’ll be back
reincarnated as a motherf-ckin’ mac
-11, ‘cause in heaven there’s no shortage on g’s
i’m tellin’ you now: you motherf-ckers don’t know me
you don’t know me!
[hook: dj richter as the notorious b.i.g., dj chop up as 2pac]
picture me in heaven, a worthless buddha head
f-ck that sh-t, rather h-ll instead
i wanna tote guns, i wanna slit wrists
any repercussions, spit clips
n-gg-s don’t like me ’cause i’m thuggin’
pray to god i don’t scream when it’s time to fry
bustin’ on these motherf-ckers in my mask
wonder if i’m h-llbound?
picture me in heaven, a worthless buddha head
f-ck that sh-t, rather h-ll instead
i wanna tote guns, i wanna slit wrists
any repercussions, spit clips
n-gg-s don’t like me ’cause i’m thuggin’
pray to god i don’t scream when it’s time to fry
bustin’ on these motherf-ckers in my mask
wonder if i’m h-llbound?
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