' She said 'son this is the road to hell' On your journey cross the wilderness From the desert to the well You have strayed upon the motorway to hell The road to hell (part
this lesson fast and learn it well This ain't no upwardly mobile freeway Oh no, this is the road, said this is the road This is the road to Hell
this guy where I was from he said oh, Canada kinda laughs it off, real funny huh? yeah, uh, come on (O Canada) 1-2, 1-2, mic check, 1-2, 1-2 yeah (O
in heaven or hell fryin' do thugs go to heaven even though we bettin' big loot, makin green an lovin' hootchie prostitutes jewels an big high rollin to the big part
rights Worldwide fight the plan and they genocide Yes, the road is long and hard And when I'm gone you'll say, I did my part Keep gunnin', we the crew
This for all them niggaz in the game, you know? hustlin, street life Gettin that money, niggaz gotta maintain, you know? Holla! (yeah) [Napolean - Verse 1
now Left me dead bleedin in the street By somebody that I thought was my friend All I really know is that, I aint never gonna stop Homeboy Ima keep winning [Verse 1
What goes up come do-ow-own [Verse 1 - Chamillionaire] Welcome to 2011 where everybody's the realest Everyone who a midget, say they do it the biggest Every part
as hell, sicker than sickle cell anemia slaughter your circulatory like lukemia filled with larceny, who want parts of me? I'm vicious, mad malicious cause it's real on this road
before the lord, I thought my father supposed to show the card, These niggas camaflouge to blow the gaurd Making me a part of the wind, suspend will now hell
Verse 1: Father, can you hear me now? I have woke up in this Hell. Walking blind, down the road. Looking for a hand to hold. Pre: No one understands
entertained This goes out to learning from the mistakes of others Bring it on now Come on I said come on I said come on [Verse 1] They call me a jerk
'cause all my glass shoes break And no one's ever helped this damsel in distress To hell with this I'm not gonna waste more time I won't wait to
cause all my glass shoes break And no one's ever helped this damsel in distress To hell with this I'm not gonna waste more time I won't wait to find
front While I'm somewhere in the back, gettin' blowed like a blunt (Blunt) No need to trip, you can tell 'em that I'm cool as hell (Cool as hell) 'Cause
in the newness, Cuz truth be told I think she is the one Even though I know, it?s just the newness It?s just the newness, It?s just? Verse 1 Don?t know
Talk talk and dream what exactly do you believe Looking for a thing that never wavers The sum of a trillion parts 1/3 water and the rest is scotch You
slop Roustabout #1: And you charge us for those Take it our of our pay The Boss: I give you jobs! Roustabout #3: We do our jobs You take the gates Roustabout #1
