This Iz 4 My GG'z-Hell Razah

[ti:This Iz 4 My GG'z] [ar:Hell Razah] [al:When All Hell Breaks Loose] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]This Iz 4 My GG'z - Hell Razah [00:02.64]This Is 4 My GG'z on the corner gettin mad cheese [00:06.17]Wide g's wit them O Z 's [00:07.92]This Is 4 My GG'z workin hard gotta feed they seeds [00:11.05]You either draw blood or you bleed [00:13.09]This Is 4 My GG'z up north gettin no v's [00:16.05]Workin hard tryna feed they seeds [00:18.08]This Is 4 My GG'z on the corner gettin mad cheese [00:20.98]In they crib blowin mad trees [00:23.23]I want money for this black Christ portrait [00:25.92]Plaques in my office one phone call [00:27.91]Find ya corpse in the coffin [00:29.23]I hit like mob bosses cautious [00:30.93]Don't get nauseous when I record this [00:32.73]On a 24-track to a cordless [00:34.58] [00:35.18]The way the rhyme shine son know the courses [00:37.65]I'm like Tyson wit no losses you ain't hot wit that wack chorus [00:40.91]Don't get it gassed up and die tourist [00:43.10]You out ya orbit you might catch a nine Taurus [00:45.47]Not the horoscope buff arms are d**e that palm the toast [00:48.80]In the streets where it's bombs to cope [00:50.82]Young g's stay trippin when they moms is broke [00:53.21]Cops got 'em tellin blocks is too hot for sellin [00:55.82]My pop give me a straight shot of Corel 7 [00:58.22]Biggie and Pac made me cop another pale seven [01:00.69]Before I trust out-of-town felons [01:02.34]Under the white clouds of heaven project dead-ends [01:05.58]Of snake friends hoodies and Timbs [01:07.34]Could it be Grandz we used to be closer than skin [01:09.51]I seen sex in the eyes of the un-godly [01:11.75]Hotties wit Halle Barry bodies [01:13.54]In dark parties Dark Bacardi my pen tear apart armies [01:17.46]I need paper to back down how it safer [01:20.04]Since Diallo tell me how it got safer hater hater [01:23.73]This Is 4 My GG'z on the corner gettin mad cheese [01:27.11]Wide g's wit them O Z 's [01:28.47]This Is 4 My GG'z workin hard gotta feed they seeds [01:31.57]You either draw blood or you bleed [01:33.71]This Is 4 My GG'z up north gettin no v's [01:36.97]Workin hard tryna feed they seeds [01:38.73]This Is 4 My GG'z on the corner gettin mad cheese [01:41.83]In they crib blowin mad trees [01:43.84]You can't be G I be the key to street prisoners [01:46.80]I get it hot and turn fans into air conditioners [01:49.10]We can rattle for each other's listener [01:50.73]We got heat that will leak through the beek of the police Commisioner [01:53.83]You ain't light until your darkness [01:55.68]You floss and become a target [01:57.09]A gangsta die like it wasn't nothin [01:58.84]You know your click don't want no conflict [02:00.71]A shotgun under my armpit I put your mind on the carpet [02:03.86]Chocolate got my brain cookin like an omlette [02:06.39]Brooklyn we be that borough that you do the song wit [02:09.36]I call chicks like Max Julian the hooligan [02:11.40]Bout to blow like Hurricane Floyd blew me in [02:13.95]I use the pen like it was a mack 10 for rappin [02:16.69]So I don't like you right now and I ain't like you back then [02:18.91]And that's my word niggas got a deal off of actin [02:21.30]Cuz when I see them on a the real ain't nothin crackin [02:24.10]Cats returnin when they get a job in Manhattan [02:26.67]And wonder why the f**kin ghetto won't let them back in [02:29.63] [02:31.81]All my GG'z on our thrust let's get money [02:34.22]This Is 4 My GG'z on the corner gettin mad cheese [02:37.05]Wide g's wit them O Z 's [02:39.07]This Is 4 My GG'z workin hard gotta feed they seeds [02:42.24]You either draw blood or you bleed [02:44.28]This Is 4 My GG'z up north gettin no v's [02:47.45]Workin hard tryna feed they seeds [02:49.36]This Is 4 My GG'z on the corner gettin mad cheese [02:52.21]In they crib blowin mad trees [02:54.73]What I search for during my days [02:56.76]Is the best way outta this maze without makin myself [02:59.15]A early grave livin life like a runaway slave [03:02.15]Who slayed his master as it was written in the chapters [03:05.09]Hell that's sick that by the wicked pastors [03:06.82]I roll through this ghetto labryith for witness to madness [03:09.54]Done by the average man and the savage [03:11.93]Takin me back through the passage [03:13.86]Ressurected like Lazarus [03:15.10]In this wilderness it's hazardous to ya health [03:17.43]Niggas like crabs in a pot that's goin out for they self [03:20.73]Or pull a gat off the rack of the shelf from basically eat [03:23.58]And watch you faggot niggas sent straight to hell [03:25.51]And tell the Devil that my name is Zobadia [03:27.70]And flamin fire the same brother ain't playin no games [03:30.38]Ghetto Government+ campaign advance brains [03:32.20]On the rampage dim ya lights like a lampshade [03:35.28]Dance to ya grave ni**a [03:36.87]I hold a gauge why they into or not [03:39.16]While the trigger in my pants lay [03:40.61]Tear ya face off wit the explosive force wit a hand grenade [03:43.44]F**k ya fame this ain't no game [03:45.74]This Is 4 My GG'Z on the corner gettin mad cheese [03:48.04]Wide g's wit them O Z 's [03:49.92]This Is 4 My GG'z workin hard gotta feed they seeds [03:53.09]You either draw blood or you bleed [03:54.98]This Is 4 My GG'z up north gettin no v's [03:57.85]Workin hard tryna feed they seeds [03:59.83]This Is 4 My GG'z on the corner gettin mad cheese [04:03.55]In they crib blowin mad trees