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letra de straight to hell - christ dillinger

[intro: christ dillinger]
yeah, n-gga
you know the next n-gga that try me getting sent straight to h-ll, n-gga
no cap, n-gga, no kizzy, n-gga
on everything, n-gga, on [?], n-gga

[verse 1: christ dillinger]
if a n-gga actin’ crazy, send him straight to h-ll
murky n-gga with a big ass gun, that’s my personal
if i catch that n-gga lackin’, send him straight to h-ll
murky n-gga playin’ with me, know i send him straight to h-ll
if a n-gga try to rob me, i’ma send him straight to h-ll
empty out the glock, wet him up, n-gga, like a towel
b-tch, you know i’ma h-lla cold, just like i got sickle cell
makin’ all your money while n-ggas broke like dave chappelle
the shouldn’t of had me out of [?], n-gga, i’m raising h-ll
i saw that n-gga at the store, you know i sent him straight to h-ll
ask me how i’m doin’, b-tch, yeah, you know i’m doin’ well
police [?]
my cousin k!lled a n-gga, cracked a n-gga, sent him straight to jail
i heard that n-gga testified, i sent that n-gga straight to h-ll
i heard my partner died, man, i had to wish his mama well
sucks i know it in my heart that that boy went straight to h-ll

[verse 2: wendigo]
what i’m gonna do? (what?) send him straight to h-ll
what he gonna do? (what?) get sent straight to h-ll
i am the reason for the ammo shortage
i am the reason you got sent to h-ll
i just bought a dog, named it cerberus
it was one of my best purchases
you got sent to h-ll for causing some disturbances
i pull up with a big ass gun and get to murderin’
my homie called me up from h-ll, he said he’s muslim now
i’m shootin’ every second, matter fact, i’m shootin’ now
i’m sendin’ you to h-ll, h-ll recruitin’ now
i shot you with a rocket launcher, you commuting now
[verse 3: cxrpse]
i’ma go to jail for sendin’ n-ggas to h-ll
red dot, shoot ’em, like i be speakin’ in brail
cut a n-gga head off and send that sh-t in the mail
i’m a walkin’ executioner, n-gga, i got a flail
i’ma swing it and decapitate n-ggas because i love it
wreck your bodies up more than corona it’s by the dozen
in the airport, straps on my body like it’s no russian
sending shots to opposition, i’m putting holes all in your stomach, yeah
warlord, got [?] with the ak
shoot at n-ggas, send they heads spinnin’ like beyblades
kick your door down, no, this ain’t no safe place
you a p-ssy, you get put in a display case

[verse 4: lil darkie & cxrpse]
hey darkie, what you do? send ’em straight to h-ll, huh
i’m the batman, n-gga, uh, christian bale, uh
we beat the f-ck out that n-gga, man, i wish ’em well, huh
man, where the f-ck is he goin’? uh, straight to h-ll
i don’t give a f-ck ’bout sh-t but k!llin’, give me all that bread
i’ma put a chain on my neck for yelling “f-ck the feds”
i’ma sell a hundred-thousand chinese t-shirts when i’m up
i’ma sit inside my house and act like you should get me up
i’ma send him straight to h-ll, swear to god he won’t see heaven’s gates
i’ma k!ll his family and they gon’ have a living waste
i’ma k!ll a white family whiter than a wedding cake
murder music all i make, i hope this raise the murder rate
[verse 5: mkultra]
huh, huh, you’re going straight to h-ll
i bought yourself for sales, put you in a hole somewhere
real life like [?], take my life i won’t care
it’s just a game it’s fair, [?]
i’m too cold, cold, cold, cold, cold
you not murkin’, you won’t go off, off, off, off, off
i send your fake into your home, home, home, home, home
i’ll burn your house down to the floor, floor, floor, floor, floor
i was outside and you ain’t know, know, know, know, know
(f-ck, goddammit)

[verse 6: bruhmanegod]
i can’t take it, i go straight to h-ll
i take his family’s whole life, i go straight to h-ll
[?], i go straight to prison (straight to h-ll)
i had to show up [?], i go straight to h-ll (straight to h-ll)
you do evil, you go straight to h-ll
you ever tell me i’m a fool, you go straight to h-ll, sh-t
i with some jews, i go straight to h-ll
you [?], i go straight to h-ll
[?], you go straight to h-ll
[?], i go straight to h-ll
you get angry with your brother, you go straight to h-ll
disrespect your mother, you go straight to h-ll
i go outside, i go straight to h-ll
if you run over a cat, you go straight to h-ll
you hate your whole father, you go straight to h-ll
if you ain’t good or perfect, you go straight to h-ll
[verse 7: johnnascus]
oh
sent, sent, sent, sent
sent (straight to h-ll), sent, sent, sent
sent (oh), sent (to h-ll), sent (to h-ll), sent (to h-ll)
i send you to h-ll (to h-ll, to h-ll)
i just wish you h-ll (to h-ll, to h-ll)
sent, sent, sent, sent
sent to h-ll

- christ dillinger

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