Welcome to Our Hell

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Ware-Wolff & Chuckklez & Legacey & Ilyas Nashid - Rap, Underground Rap

Welcome to Our Hell

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[Intro: Pookie (Chris Rock) & Scotty Appleton (Ice-T)] Come on, man. Don't hurt me man Shut up! I know I was wrong to beat on that girl, man, but this crack shit has got me, man. I don't got no control over it, man. I tried to kick, man. That shit just be calling me, man. It calling me, man. I just gotta go to it. I need help, man [Verse 1: Ware-Wolff] Disturbance of the holy gods, the fallen of the risen The banished souls in Hell forced to face eternal prison I'm one bad seed, the last of a dyin' breed Pure bred so sick, iller than infested weed Annihilations of the living, desecrations of your faith Mutilations overdriven, simulations of the rape The end's arriving near, as I am the aftermath The most feared in the land, no higher power can surpass Tormented and demented, so timid and relentless No matter your religion, just stay cautious of the limits No way is right or wrong, all could die before the dawn Hear the moral of the song, no one knows what's goin' on Hear the whispers of the manic, mentals sit in corners panicked Hearing god, a schizophrenic, spirits sunk like Titanic Rejects are the best, we ain't like all the rest You step to us and disrespect, we'll put a hole in your chest (Yeah!) [Chorus: Legacey] I feel the cold outside and live, like it's my kind of world No words from God and his kind of light, boys and girls If you believe in rage, you'll see a demon in his cage Excuse the fuckin' smell, welcome to our Hell [Verse 2: Chuckklez] Never in my life have I ever seen the light of day It's that personal stuff for me that's all been taken away But these spirits who have been taking over, dwelling inside my mind When I look into this dark reflection there's the devil by my fucking side Got me thinkin' of something sick like sheddin' the blood of the innocent And keep their heads as trophies on the walls of my basement I could even hear their screams every night at 3:00 a.m Without a person by my side, they're saying I'm forever damned Well, if that's the fuckin' case, let the party begin So, I can release this evil shit onto those that repent And they are about to bear witness of excruciating pain As I'm gutting 'em up like sheep while they're swinging from these chains You can never escape this madness even if you moan and whine Cause you know for a fact that your filthy life is mine Once I finally finish you off I'm droppin' your ass down to Hell's gates 'Fore the minions come and meet ya as they drag you where your death awaits [Chorus: Legacey] I feel the cold outside and live, like it's my kind of world No words from God and his kind of light, boys and girls If you believe in rage, you'll see a demon in his cage Excuse the fuckin' smell, welcome to our Hell [Verse 3: i-EL] I-EL is right behind you, then I appear out of a cloud of marijuana Then stab you in the gut because my knife likes to fuck Then you awaken blindfolded while I'm tyin' you up This is what nightmares are made of and what you're afraid of When I kill, I feel like you when you make love What a great buzz I'm havin' while I'm cutting and I'm stabbing Gut you like a fish while you twitching and you spazzin' Then take off your blindfold, can't help it cause I'm cold When you say it hurts, I kiss your forehead like I know Now, watch the chef get busy as I sautée your kidneys Now your vision's getting blurry as you start to get dizzy You ate my girls pussy, so, now I'm eatin' you Now she's standin' right here and she'd like to speak to you Said when you ate her cookie you were so sweet So, she'd like to return the favor and eat your meat [Chorus: Legacey] I feel the cold outside and live, like it's my kind of world No words from God and his kind of light, boys and girls If you believe in rage, you'll see a demon in his cage Excuse the fuckin' smell, welcome to our Hell I feel the cold outside and live, like it's my kind of world No words from God and his kind of light, boys and girls If you believe in rage, you'll see a demon in his cage Excuse the fuckin' smell, welcome to our Hell

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Credits

Writers
  • Ware-Wolff
  • Chuckklez
  • Legacey
  • Ilyas Nashid