The Soup Part 2 Welcome 2 Hell by Bazel 3D Lyrics
I Remember Walking Through Hell
Shells All Over The Pavement
The Devil Sleeps In The Basement
Atheist And Rapists To My Adjacent
It's Crazy, But Baby Fuck It It's Gravy
All The Custodians Lazy
Sometimes This Shit Is Fugazy
Buddy Cross The Hall Said He Here Cuz He Beat On His Lady
But After That He Start Praying
I'm Laying Wasted While He Complaining
About How God Acting Shady
It Feel Like Stockton, It's So Hot I Can Taste It
I Asked The Kitchen For Some Soup
And They Gave Me Some Pastries
My Ex Asked Me For Some Closure
Pulled Up And Gave Her A Baby
And I Guess That's Why She Hate Me
And I Told God I Don't Care What My Fate Be
He Ain't Even Write Me Back That Shit Got Me Going Brazy
Guess This Is The End Gotta Face It
No I Can't Bend Gotta Make It Out
I Used To Sleep On The Couch
And Yeah Brianna Can Vouch
This Ain't Where I Belong, I Got This Gun In My Mouth
Trynna Reverse Death
(*Gunshot)
And It Ain't Work, I'm Still Cursed
Music Is Theraputic
Pain Is Temporary
I Hear Satan Sayin
You Optimisitic But Kid
You Locked Up In Hell
You Locked Up In Hell
You Locked Up In Hell
You Locked Up In Hell
You Locked Up In Hell
You Locked Up In Hell
You Locked Up In Hell
Somebody Pass The Soup
Somebody Pass The Soup
Somebody Pass The Soup
Woo Woo
Was Just About To Break Out When Lust Caught Me
Yeah
Dis Bad Bitch Say She Wanna Make Out
Yeah
We Fucked And Got Some Take Out
Yeah
She Say She From Atlanta
Naked Flexxin In Her A-Hat
Girl Ain't That Where The Aids At
Guess It Don’t Matter Hell Or America
Cuz Trump Took Medicaid Back
Niggas At The Park In The Dark
Freestylin Bout They Demons Again
Nigga That Ain't Rap
Yeah I Can Rap About Drugs Too
But Wit Words I Can Paint That
Nothin But Thugs Where The Stains At
I Need Some Cash Where The Bank At
Ain’t No More Bugs Where I Stay At
I’m With The Rich Fucks
They All Keep That Thang Tucked
They All Outta Luck
Cuz When They Buck Nobody Duck
Cuz They Already Dead
Lack Of Intimidation
Got Em Stuck In They Head
“Aye Bitch”
Yeah You Prolly Ain't Even Hear What I Said
Man I Can't Even Rep The Set
Everything I See Is Red
Life Hurt I Need Perk
Atleast I'm In A Place Where Cops Ain't Out Lurking
Trynna Fill Up The Jail
One By One
Person By Person
And Everybody Get To Keep They Gun
And Ain't No Cells
I Hear Satan Sayin
You Optimisitic But Kid This Ain't Prison Baby
You Locked Up In Hell
You Locked Up In Hell
You Locked Up In Hell
Somebody Pass The Soup
Somebody Pass The Soup
Somebody Pass The Soup
Woo
Couple New Guys Coming In
One Of 'Em Look Like He Got Filled Up With Lead
The Other One Said He Been Dead
Damn, Where Uncle Sam At?
This Where You Belong?
This Should Be Ya Favorite Song
You Been Doing Niggas Dirty
Check The 13th Amendment
You Think You Slick?
Damn, All These Fucking Slaves In Jail
When We Gon Get Some Fucking Reparations Dawg
WE STARTED IN AFRICA
THEN THEY MOVED US TO AMERICA
AND FOR 400 YEARS THEY HOLD US BACK OUT OF FEAR
THAT MAYBE JUST MAYBE, NOW HEAR ME OUT
CUZ WE'RE SMARTER, STRONGER, FASTER, MORE TALENTED, MORE CREATIVE, MORE ATTRACTIVE, A LITTLE LESS PASSIVE
CUZ NIGGAS DON'T TAKE NO SHIT
SO EVEN TODAY THEY LEAVE US TO HOODS TO FLIP BRICKS
AND LOCK US UP FOR THE SAME DRUGS THEY GAVE US
WHAT YOU THINK THE SLAVES MADE EM?
NAH
WHAT'S WORSE IS THE MINORITIES AINT THE ONLY ONES GETTING FADED
SO TELL ME WHO'S 76% OF THE DRUG USERS INCARCERATED
THE BLACKS AND THE LATINOS
OH THIS ONE FOR MY CHICOS AND CHICAS
THESE CRACKERS SEND US FROM HERE TO HERE
TO GUESS WHAT OVER HERE
AND TAKE GUNS AND ABUSE PEOPLE OUT OF FEAR
YOU SEE A TREND?
WHAT'S WORSE IS THIS'LL NEVER END UNTIL WE TAKE A STAND AND LET 'EM KNOW THIS AINT THEY FUCKING LAND
Music Is Theraputic
Pain Is Temporary
I Hear Satan Sayin
You Optimisitic But Kid
You Locked Up In Hell
You Locked Up In Hell
You Locked Up In Hell
You Locked Up In Hell
You Locked Up In Hell
You Locked Up In Hell
You Locked Up In Hell
Somebody Pass The Soup
Somebody Pass The Soup
Somebody Pass The Soup
Woo Woo
Shells All Over The Pavement
The Devil Sleeps In The Basement
Atheist And Rapists To My Adjacent
It's Crazy, But Baby Fuck It It's Gravy
All The Custodians Lazy
Sometimes This Shit Is Fugazy
Buddy Cross The Hall Said He Here Cuz He Beat On His Lady
But After That He Start Praying
I'm Laying Wasted While He Complaining
About How God Acting Shady
It Feel Like Stockton, It's So Hot I Can Taste It
I Asked The Kitchen For Some Soup
And They Gave Me Some Pastries
My Ex Asked Me For Some Closure
Pulled Up And Gave Her A Baby
And I Guess That's Why She Hate Me
And I Told God I Don't Care What My Fate Be
He Ain't Even Write Me Back That Shit Got Me Going Brazy
Guess This Is The End Gotta Face It
No I Can't Bend Gotta Make It Out
I Used To Sleep On The Couch
And Yeah Brianna Can Vouch
This Ain't Where I Belong, I Got This Gun In My Mouth
Trynna Reverse Death
(*Gunshot)
And It Ain't Work, I'm Still Cursed
Music Is Theraputic
Pain Is Temporary
I Hear Satan Sayin
You Optimisitic But Kid
You Locked Up In Hell
You Locked Up In Hell
You Locked Up In Hell
You Locked Up In Hell
You Locked Up In Hell
You Locked Up In Hell
You Locked Up In Hell
Somebody Pass The Soup
Somebody Pass The Soup
Somebody Pass The Soup
Woo Woo
Was Just About To Break Out When Lust Caught Me
Yeah
Dis Bad Bitch Say She Wanna Make Out
Yeah
We Fucked And Got Some Take Out
Yeah
She Say She From Atlanta
Naked Flexxin In Her A-Hat
Girl Ain't That Where The Aids At
Guess It Don’t Matter Hell Or America
Cuz Trump Took Medicaid Back
Niggas At The Park In The Dark
Freestylin Bout They Demons Again
Nigga That Ain't Rap
Yeah I Can Rap About Drugs Too
But Wit Words I Can Paint That
Nothin But Thugs Where The Stains At
I Need Some Cash Where The Bank At
Ain’t No More Bugs Where I Stay At
I’m With The Rich Fucks
They All Keep That Thang Tucked
They All Outta Luck
Cuz When They Buck Nobody Duck
Cuz They Already Dead
Lack Of Intimidation
Got Em Stuck In They Head
“Aye Bitch”
Yeah You Prolly Ain't Even Hear What I Said
Man I Can't Even Rep The Set
Everything I See Is Red
Life Hurt I Need Perk
Atleast I'm In A Place Where Cops Ain't Out Lurking
Trynna Fill Up The Jail
One By One
Person By Person
And Everybody Get To Keep They Gun
And Ain't No Cells
I Hear Satan Sayin
You Optimisitic But Kid This Ain't Prison Baby
You Locked Up In Hell
You Locked Up In Hell
You Locked Up In Hell
Somebody Pass The Soup
Somebody Pass The Soup
Somebody Pass The Soup
Woo
Couple New Guys Coming In
One Of 'Em Look Like He Got Filled Up With Lead
The Other One Said He Been Dead
Damn, Where Uncle Sam At?
This Where You Belong?
This Should Be Ya Favorite Song
You Been Doing Niggas Dirty
Check The 13th Amendment
You Think You Slick?
Damn, All These Fucking Slaves In Jail
When We Gon Get Some Fucking Reparations Dawg
WE STARTED IN AFRICA
THEN THEY MOVED US TO AMERICA
AND FOR 400 YEARS THEY HOLD US BACK OUT OF FEAR
THAT MAYBE JUST MAYBE, NOW HEAR ME OUT
CUZ WE'RE SMARTER, STRONGER, FASTER, MORE TALENTED, MORE CREATIVE, MORE ATTRACTIVE, A LITTLE LESS PASSIVE
CUZ NIGGAS DON'T TAKE NO SHIT
SO EVEN TODAY THEY LEAVE US TO HOODS TO FLIP BRICKS
AND LOCK US UP FOR THE SAME DRUGS THEY GAVE US
WHAT YOU THINK THE SLAVES MADE EM?
NAH
WHAT'S WORSE IS THE MINORITIES AINT THE ONLY ONES GETTING FADED
SO TELL ME WHO'S 76% OF THE DRUG USERS INCARCERATED
THE BLACKS AND THE LATINOS
OH THIS ONE FOR MY CHICOS AND CHICAS
THESE CRACKERS SEND US FROM HERE TO HERE
TO GUESS WHAT OVER HERE
AND TAKE GUNS AND ABUSE PEOPLE OUT OF FEAR
YOU SEE A TREND?
WHAT'S WORSE IS THIS'LL NEVER END UNTIL WE TAKE A STAND AND LET 'EM KNOW THIS AINT THEY FUCKING LAND
Music Is Theraputic
Pain Is Temporary
I Hear Satan Sayin
You Optimisitic But Kid
You Locked Up In Hell
You Locked Up In Hell
You Locked Up In Hell
You Locked Up In Hell
You Locked Up In Hell
You Locked Up In Hell
You Locked Up In Hell
Somebody Pass The Soup
Somebody Pass The Soup
Somebody Pass The Soup
Woo Woo