Going Thru Hell

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Styles P - Rap, In English

Going Thru Hell

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[Intro] Ghost shit, nigga Feel me [Verse 1] Never less what you can never have (never) Wonderin' if God cry, cause I know the Devil laugh Came from the dark, so the light is the better half A gift and a curse, yeah, the shit'll split your head in half Came from the light source then hit the dark force Now I need sight, what you think I'm tryna spark for? Played the fast lane, what you think I'm tryna park for? Me and [?] was like twelve on a rock tour When bass hit, basic, I was in the Matrix Just gettin' out of it, told my wife I'm proud of it I say the illest rhymes, smoke the loudest shit Besides that, I be in the hood where it's live at Spit from the soul, I feel, would he survive that? Some call me G-Host others call me S Dot I'm on Earth now but Heaven'll be my next spot I been in Hell more than you been on your desktop Nigga [Chorus] I been goin' thru hell gotta make it to Heaven My niggas whip around in the 5, 6's and 7's 4's and them 3's too, know we keep it G too It's hard so I'm kneelin' down to God like "I need you" [Break] I need you God Poobz said they fuck around and kill us, word [Verse 2] Why ask the question to somethin' you know the answer to? The angeld sing, the devil tries to dance wit'chu You a nerd then the gangsters wanna lamp wit'chu Then you become wild and the biz get scared to camp with you These are my trials and my tribulations Blowin' weed for the stimulation My body's my temple, the crib need renovations I'm the contractor Can't be the boss of the mob without the don factor Make your wife smile Bring your mom laughter and your kids, too Smoke and drink wit'chu niggas Get a couple Europeans, couple minks wit'chu niggas If we can't get it together, shit, we can never hang (never) Can't trust you with the work, we can never slang (never) Can't trust you by a cop, we can never bang (never) 'Cause you never heard rap buy a nigga name (never) 'Cause I've stand up (word) Had to man up and kneel down Tell God that it's real now It's life after death but is it death after death (is it?) 'Cause I've been breathin' real hard, breath after breath Is it step after step or do I run to it? This a wicked game, tell me do I bring my son to it? (Noah, what up?) I'm at the bar then bring my gun to it 'cause love is love But if it's war then blood is blood [Chorus] I been goin' thru hell gotta make it to Heaven My niggas whip around in the 5, 6's and 7's 4's and them 3's too, know we keep it G too It's hard so I'm kneelin' down to God like "I need you" [Verse 3] About to go bananas, no peel For my jail niggas, peanut butter in they oatmeal Homie got a target on his face, how [?] feel? See 'em on the other side, tell you how his Ghost feel Shit don't smoke but I'm gettin' more smoke still Talk about the wave, fuck around, get the boat keeled High tide, I'm the fly guy on a float still Can't forget the days when I haven't eaten, no frills Prayers then I roll up Throw the peace sign, I know God see me throw it up I know I don't know enough (I know) Learn more, burn more, that's what I got a turn for Can't turn back time but I could turn on my mind and move forward Pray the Lord we all gon' shine (Lord) Shotty and the cherokee, smokin' to get therapy Speakin' on behalf of these niggas that got felonies Knows and pains from they lost ones memories Nigga [Chorus] I been goin' thru hell gotta make it to Heaven My niggas whip around in the 5, 6's and 7's 4's and them 3's too, know we keep it G too It's hard so I'm kneeling down to God like "I need you"

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Credits

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  • Scram Jones
  • Styles P