Raise The Dead

Hell Razah

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    [Intro: Hell Razah]
    Yea... Rabii Razah
    New style... my nigga Twin
    Yo Data... let's step that rap game up, nigga
    This is murder right here

    [Hell Razah:]
    Aiyo my nickname Raise the Dead, used to be a knuckle head
    Now I know ingredients to cook up and cut the bread
    Hustle yours, look up, stash that, dump the feds
    Landmine, goldmines, step on, use the ledge
    One rhyme will turn time, you stepped onto a bed
    Death beds at street corners, T&T creep on us
    Never sleep, stay awake, make you call police on us
    Eat lead, catch that ho ladder, keep it for us
    Posionous to the thief who cheat, wanna eat before us
    Lost scrolls we wrote, now you wanna read it for us
    Black jewel be you, Hebrew, we the poorest
    See through your bullshit, gotta keep a full clip
    When my niggas do flip, everything we pull hit
    All my chicks talk about how Razah got that good dick

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    [Outro: Hell Razah]
    Haha...

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