Hot Hell Raisin Lyrics

Ahh, uhh umm

I'm a shaman to the students

Of the art that I'm takin'

Yeah I break them for thinkin' this a game

I ain't playin' he's my favorite

That's what I got'em sayin'

Rappin' mayhem, I ain't even playin'

Turn em' grey and that's when

I just do away wit' em'

Yeah, I walk away

They better start prayin'

No delayin', I'm cruisin' the storm

I got em' swayin'

Now they goin' overboard

Writin' poems wit' a sword

Kickin' down the doors

I won't be ignored

So adore me now

I ain't average

You nothin' but corny wow

To this game I been married to

I'm a savage, I got em' all mourning

In the morning, I'm attackin' parrots

Claimin' they beast

While I'm reppin' the three

Havin' a feast with an earth queen

Then we returnin' to Paris

Bein' nothin' but myself

Come against me wit' ya cliché stories

And compare our journey's

No matter whatchu try

Shit still ain't working

We'll that don't concern me

I'm still earning, obviously girls are always flirting

I went pro, you still learning

Big captain burnin' an L

R I P Pop, I got bars like I'm goin' to jail

All the girls sayin' that I'm doin' em'

And doin' em' and doin' em' and doin' em'

And doin' em' well

I got a buncha haters I'm like you and who

And you and who and you and who

And you and who else

Yeah, I'm hot hell raisin'

Top dog, x rated

Spark an el, big dog plannin' long vacations

Hot shells, hot shots, flat lines

Hot lines, roof tops, road thots

You gon' see I got mine

Yeah, I'm hot hell raisin'

Top dog, x rated

Spark an el, big dog plannin' long vacations

Hot shells, hot shots, flat lines

Hot lines, roof tops, road thots

You gon' see I got mine

Take a buncha cheese and put it in my belly

Now we eatin' good

Ain't nothin' you can tell me

I been runnin' every where

Just to get the bag

And I ain't gotta worry now

Now I'm gettin' paid

Beat the beat up every mornin'

Pussy say the same

When she moanin' in my face

When I'm on it

In the mornin'

Yeah, make you bitch's really sink

That's the way it's goin' down

Make you emcee's really think

And realize that you really clown's

Talk is cheap, I'll expose the pink

Bozo, pussy, shrink, mental, blink

On another level, you a rinky dink

Actin' like a devil

I'm the alpha dog out the kennel

Wit' a purpose and I serve em'

At hip hops service

Grabbin' a Grammy

No Oscar's I ain't actin'

I'm really a monster straight up

Checkin' out the posture

It's nice right

Yeah, got em' headin' towards a white light

When I'm on the mic

I'm just fuckin' up the game

Yeah, I'm hot hell raisin'

Top dog, x rated

Spark an el, big dog plannin' long vacations

Hot shells, hot shots, flat lines

Hot lines, roof tops, road thots

You gon' see I got mine