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If This Ain't Hell

Album cover art for "If This Ain't Hell" by Esham

Esham - Rap

If This Ain't Hell

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Duration: 3:39

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June 16, 1993.

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[Intro] Free your mind and your ass will follow The kingdom of heaven is within Free your mind and your ass will follow The kingdom of heaven is within [Verse 1] Are you woke, or are you sleeping? The devil's groove is slowly creeping It's too late, what's my fate? Will they let me in heaven's gates? Knock, knock, knocking on heaven's doors I see whores fucking on the floors The fire's burning, the cross is turning Upside down, now I'm learning I know you knew, well I did too The devil's in the soup, I drank the witches brew Red rum, got to get me some Bloody Mary, now my body's numb I go, you go, The Serpent and the Rainbow Adam and Eve, I believe Picking fruit off the wicket trees Will I bite? I just might If I do then I'm through Lord forgive me, how I lived How's your wife, and my kids? I did the crime, I'll do the time White man trapped inside my mind Adam and Eve, Jesus Christ Elvis Presley, Vincent Price Nappy hair, black sheep In wolf's clothing it's all deep Prophecies, coming true Something you all never knew Will you love me? Will you hate me? Would you let your daughter date me? Where would I take her out on a date? We'll go knocking on heaven's gates The President, wants me dead For some of those things I said Heaven's gates, the White House gates Water Gates, paper plates Look inside your dollar bill In God we trust, if you will The pyramid is the great seal And all that stuff they had to steal Black man running 360 degrees The Bible in his hands, still on his knees Still got to ask the other man please Give me powder milk and welfare cheese [Chorus] If this ain't hell, I can't tell Sell my soul inside my cell If this ain't hell, I can't tell Sell my soul inside my cell If this ain't hell, I can't tell Sell my soul inside my cell If this ain't hell, I can't tell Sell my soul inside my cell [Verse 2] Washington Redskins Black skins, let me in Welfare in DC The President says vote for me If I do, it seems odd How one man becomes God White House, white man God is money so understand, his plan, master plan Is to kill off the black man, Jewish man, China man It really don't matter with gun in hand War sucks, big bucks Tell me they don't give a fuck [Chorus] If this ain't hell, I can't tell Sell my soul inside my cell If this ain't hell, I can't tell Sell my soul inside my cell [Outro] What is the difference? (What is the difference?) Between (New Orleans!) 1825 (And New York!) 1992 (Washington!) 1776 (Miami!) 1995 In Cut City, there are no black people left There are no black people left in Cut City! There are no negros left, no coons left, no jigs left No niggers left!

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