Hellbound lyrics

Artist  : D12 
Song : Hellbound



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[Announcer]

 Welcome back, to the stage of history

 

 [Eminem]

 Yo.. Slim Shady!

 Yo.. I'll fuckin.. I'll..

 I'll puke, eat it, and freak you (eww)

 Battle? I'm too weeded to speak to

 The only key that I see to defeat you

 would be for me to remove these two Adidas and
beat you

 and force feed you 'em both, and on each feet is
a cleat shoe

 I'll lift you off your feet so fast with a
roundhouse 

 you'll think I pulled the fuckin ground out from
underneath you 

 (Bitch!) I ain't no fuckin G, I'm a cannibal 

 I ain't tryin to shoot you, 

 I'm tryin to chop you into pieces and eat you

 Wrap you in rope and plastic, stab you with
broken glass 

 and have you with open gashes strapped to a
soakin mattress

 Coke and acid, black magic, cloaks and daggers
(ahhh!)

 Fuck the planet, until it spins on a broken
axis

 I'm so bananas I'm showin up to your open
casket

 to fill it full of explosive gasses

 and close it back with a lit match in it 

 while I sit back and just hope it catches 

 Blow you to fragments

 Laugh, roll you and smoke the ashes

 

 Chorus: J-Black (repeat 2X)

 

 I see the light at the end

 But every time I take a step, it gets dim

 Tell me is this hell we're livin in?

 If so, heaven's got to be better

 But if we're hellbound, whatever, let's go
down

 

 [J-Black]

 Am I the worst? Because I, never go to church
(never)

 I run a red light then sideswipe a hearse

 I'ma drink 'til my liver rot, see the doc

 Leave the E.R., then hit a bar for a liquor
shot, 'til the liver spot

 One day we all gon' die

 But when I die, I'ma be so high

 that I'ma get up and walk, leavin the concrete
bare

 with the chalk outline still there

 I smoke 'til I choke and I sex a lot

 I got a cross on my chain but it's just a
rock

 Now if I pray everynight (night)

 Do I still have to hold my trey very tight?

 You feel me God? I done did so much shit while
on Earth

 I smoke, I drink, I curse, and to make matters
worse

 I bust my gun first, and then I chat with your
corpse

 Since way back, I was one to never like
back-talk

 See me at the pearly gates in line, wearin a
North Face

 Nickle nine at my waist, God done lost faith

 Angels greet me but I don't reply back

 Just show me to my quarters, and oh yeah,
where's Thai at?

 

 Chorus 1/2

 

 [Announcer]

 Maxie was seriously wounded but the soul still
burns

 Final battle, fight!

 

 [Masta Ace]

 Analyze the strength of my game, like Lee
Corso

 Call me a lost soul, with a vest on my torso

 And of course, yo, y'all know I'm no stranger to
danger

 Like Christ in a manger, feel a whole range of
my anger

 I breathe down shit so hard you can see sound

 And beat down these rap clowns in like three
rounds

 My pen 'bout as sharp as a dagger, walk with a
swagger

 Tie your wife to the back of a black Jag and I
drag her

 Ten blocks, untie the bitch and I still bag
her

 Give her a smack in the ass and a six pack of
lager

 My shit go as deep and as dark as a train
tunnel

 My flows spill like usin the wrong end of a
funnel

 Everyday I grow more older, and more colder

 Fly you to Colorado, roll you over with a
Boulder

 I know you want to retaliate but you won't
dare

 Cause you fuckin with some niggaz like this who
just don't care

 

 Chorus

 

 [J-Black]

 But every time I take a step, it gets dim..

 Tell me is this hell we're livin in?

 Haha..

 

 [Announcer]

 Time's up!

 You lose!