Hell Sent
Chorus: 1-2 Bone is coming for you 3-4 better lock the doors 5-6 better load your clips 7-8 we're gonna test your fate 9-10 we're out to kill again.
Intro: Straight from the burning flames of Hell a place where all assassins dwell put back on Earth to destroy all worshippers of peace�body bags and caskets may all good cease �together they form an organization much stronger than the mafia 1st Krayzie Bone a.k.a. Leatherface the Sawed-off Gangsta 2nd Layzie Bone a.k.a. the #1 Assassin 3rd Bizzy Bone a.k.a. Rest In Peace 4th Wish Bone a.k.a. Stratejacket nigga.
Chorus2: Murda murda murda murda.
Krayzie: Sold my soul to the Devil but I changed my mind now I want it back but he won't cooperate so now it's time to jack�called RIP and Stratejacket�#1 Assassin is fully strapped�we belled through Hell in khakis locs and black skully caps�so Satan called his posse full of demons and witches�we met up at the Abyss ready to slaughter the bitches yo but wouldn't you know Satan went out like a sucka so I left a message in blood to be continued muthafucka.
Wish: Never prayin at night cause the Heavens don't want me�sold my fuckin soul so I can live through eternity�killin at night and watchin victims in the daylight�a demon on the rise and I'm snatchin your fuckin life�been shot with a 12-gauge�I died and made front page�the Devil sent me back and now I'm usin the same gauge killin like a maniac livin like a lunatic�some would say the Strate is sick�the Devil's who you're fuckin with.
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Layzie: I'm corrupt and demented and I diminish by execution�a savage of torture should've been kept in a institution�been shot in the head I ain't go out like a sucka but I still died went to Hell and just took over the muthafucka�learned the Devil's tricks on how to run this shit�I had a fall-out with Satan and called his son a bitch repeatin Satanic verses but I changed the words now you worship me the gates of Hell on fire shootin flames can't be worser G.
Bizzy: Hell sent they call me RIP for a reason�I'm on a road to see bloody bodies just call me a demon�it's the psychopathic maniac manglin ladies stick a grenade in they pussy then I start stranglin babies�see it's death to all my enemies that's RIPs only tactic but if by chance we kill each other then our souls'll go at it�see I'm doggin the triple six it's death by the sword�I told Satan that I'm killin him through the Ouija board.
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Krayzie: Pick up the phone the war is on so get your weapons�RIP just spotted the Devil around the corner from Heaven with his crew drinkin brews and I'm thinkin damn that's foolish swig off the 40 of holy water and say yall let's do this grabbed my click gripped my dick walked with my face to the ground chantin kill that muthafucka now kill that muthafucka now unloaded on his ass and dumped him in the Abyss and now his crew's on my dick because I'm Hell sent.
Wish: I'm standing in Hell with the gauge ready to buck�I'm comin for Satan and my intentions is to fuck him up�ain't been in the church they say no demons on holy dirt�I'm fuckin Satan's bitches�he got mad and called body work a lynchin ain't shit compared to what I'm a give ya�I'm born and raised in Hell and bitch I'm sent here to kill ya�I'm Rosemary's baby there's no more evil like me cause when niggas think of death the muthafuckas picture me.
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Layzie: Let me call up my posse�we takin over the underground yeah Satan and his boys the muthafuckas they going down�man I gotsta do it�I ain't down for a hassle�I kicked the gates into Hell and started a riot in Satan's castle�I'm sick of this war now check it something has got to give�we stormed to the back and we took demons as hostages�you want your peoples to live? then you'll forever pay me rent to stay in my kingdom because a nigga is Hell sent.
Bizzy: Now we're walkin through Satan's den�the demons respected RIP�I'm runnin this muthafucka Hell ain't shit�a demon told me that Lucifer said meet him at the black hole�I told him I'mma be there ain't no bitch in my soul�and when I'm comin for your ass ain't no need to run because I'm so fuckin ruthless I made the Devil go buy a gun�until we go at it the RIP still won't repent�an appetite for bloody bodies Rest In Peace is Hell sent.
� 1999 N.W.T. Productions