Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Drag You To Hell, artist - Vinnie Paz. Date of issue: 20.06.2010
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Drag You To Hell |
| I’m taking my own life, I might as well |
| And that’s where I’m going because the devil’s inside of me |
| I’m taking my own life, that’s where I’m going |
| Except they might not sell weed in hell |
| See I always have respect cause I always talk fact |
| The .38 and the 50 caliber hot, black |
| I always left with nothing but I always brought back |
| I always been a hustler, I probably go off that |
| Y’all don’t wanna go to work with the boy |
| There’s only two words that describe me: search and destroy |
| I don’t think you wanna get murked by the boy |
| My shit is military, y’alls is like a nursery toy |
| It’s hurting you boys |
| My team ain’t even hungry, we famished |
| I murder everybody, fuck collateral damage |
| I’m animal savage with Hannibal’s habits |
| I’ll mangle your cabbage |
| I walked into the parish and I strangled the faggots |
| I hang with the baddest brothers, put their trust into Jesus |
| Run with brothers who’s forty guzzlers, Islamic extremists |
| Ugly and ignorant is how they perceive us |
| I don’t care, I’m trying to deal with my personal demons |
| I’m taking my own life, I might as well |
| And that’s where I’m going because the devil’s inside of me |
| I’m taking my own life, that’s where I’m going |
| Except they might not sell weed in hell |
| Y’all don’t wanna go that route |
| Broke motherfucker need to throw his throwback out |
| If you see me drinking something good I stole that stout |
| If you see me drinking in the hood then roll back out |
| On the real I don’t want no one to bother me, cousin |
| Rapping just a little fucking bit of part of me, cousin |
| I’m just trying to have a drink at the bar with my cousin |
| I ain’t mean to be rude, god, pardon me cousin |
| I stay strapped lord, gun in the tuck |
| Young boys act wild lord funny as fuck |
| I scrap southpaw Sonny’ing you fucks |
| Look at you lord on the floor bummy as fuck, what? |
| My life been defined by death |
| So I guess if everybody dead mine is next |
| My father dropped a jewel on me, time forgets |
| It’s not as easily the mind forgets |
| Y’all know what I mean? |
| I’m taking my own life, I might as well |
| And that’s where I’m going because the devil’s inside of me |
| I’m taking my own life, that’s where I’m going |
| Except they might not sell weed in hell |
| Drag you to Hell, I’m evil dead, you can call me Sam Raimi |
| These motherfuckers want a verse but they can’t pay me |
| Fuck a funeral home, put em in the sand maybe |
| Y’all are acting like you’re big, like you’re mad gravy |
| Y’all don’t wanna beef with the god |
| Don’t have the brain power to compete with the god |
| Y’all should retreat from the god before you get turned to meat |
| Something to eat for the god, peace to the gods |
| I carry heavy shit, big guns, John Rambo |
| I’mma spot Russia like Pakistani commandos |
| How you go to war when you’re standing in sandals? |
| Now you’re dead and your family handling candles |
| Don’t even call for a truce, I’m about to end this |
| Whole motherfucker when I call for the troops |
| Reservoir dog walk with the troops |
| And I burn this motherfucker down to the ground down to its roots |