See You in Hell Omar LinX (Ft. Joell Ortiz & Royce Da 5'9")
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[Royce Da 5'9"]
Yeah, Pro Logic
It's your man Nickel by the way
My motherfuckin' brother Joell Ortiz, Omar LinX
The real Hip Hop, let's go
Verse 1 [Omar LinX]
They don't believe it
They beef and they say I'm so conceited
No introduction needed I eat through the fuckin' speaker
The voice of reason it teach me between right and wrong
Kill 'em all, send 'em home, I just can't get along
You out your mind, you must be outta your head
You couldn't stand in my place if I invited you in
Fuck it don't even stand close
Know that I'm the last hope
Love me when I'm gone, shit
I'll be on my Van Gogh
They can't handle the boy, homie admit it
I raise Hell for a living but goddamn it I did it, yeah
That's how I build my way up from the cuttin' floor
With nothing but the hustle and hunger of wantin' somethin' more
With no schoolin' just the varsity to look cool and
Matching kicks, backpack with the jet through it (?)
Just let it be, don't gotta try so hard
I'm a beast I can show you where the wild things are, like
Yeah, Pro Logic
It's your man Nickel by the way
My motherfuckin' brother Joell Ortiz, Omar LinX
The real Hip Hop, let's go
Verse 1 [Omar LinX]
They don't believe it
They beef and they say I'm so conceited
No introduction needed I eat through the fuckin' speaker
The voice of reason it teach me between right and wrong
Kill 'em all, send 'em home, I just can't get along
You out your mind, you must be outta your head
You couldn't stand in my place if I invited you in
Fuck it don't even stand close
Know that I'm the last hope
Love me when I'm gone, shit
I'll be on my Van Gogh
They can't handle the boy, homie admit it
I raise Hell for a living but goddamn it I did it, yeah
That's how I build my way up from the cuttin' floor
With nothing but the hustle and hunger of wantin' somethin' more
With no schoolin' just the varsity to look cool and
Matching kicks, backpack with the jet through it (?)
Just let it be, don't gotta try so hard
I'm a beast I can show you where the wild things are, like
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