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Out Of Hell Lyrics by Hardrock

      

Out of Hell
by Hardrock

Oh, hell

 This's how I'm a demon of hell I got my mama's gr now a gang in my back So I can't say how found my back so I can''t fail You skip school for that fail , yeah, yeah, yeah, Ain't got no

 He like that I'm slim dude You know that I told you I ain't I told you that So you ain't come to play Yeah, I sold you didn't stop his the black keep on drink Janet boy, I I got a off my chest Smoking that pressure, Feel my chest Miss in the All right shit screw out the door, black out I can know Everybody know the name Yeah, bitch, I know So I finish this shit Bitch, I'm gone, Pull up on your h come on I ain't bag Iin't had none I got a whole lot of motherfuck on I'm rock C swear Come got some sw paint sc got done Hold on, that time you talk about me Make sure you said he the one out the tag, Cop out the bag, Bes he done, get blessed like pain It's just part of the part of my swag It's just a micking that kicking like dojo photo I hate that pussy was so I come out I was I rock out the show Rock so This time I' straight out of hell I got my mama's a gang of my back So I can't found my back So I can't fail You skip school for that fail dying, yeah, dying Oh, yeah, dying Yeah, dying Oh, yeah

 Hein't got no He like that I'm first clim do that I told I ain't I told you that I sold you Iin't come to play I sold you that Stop his heart most black, yeah, keep on track Being Nick, I game playlight I got the pressure off my chest Smoking at pressure, filling my chest flesh

 All right, shit

 Screw out the door with a Glock out like abody the name, I know So I figure this shit

 Bitch, I'm

 Pull up on your hook

 Toto, come on, I ain't have a bag, I ain't had none

 I got a whole lot of motherfuck son  


    

Song: Out Of Hell

Artist: Hardrock

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