Letras:
John Rich You Had Me From Hell No

no" no more 'Cause you had me from "Hell Hell Hell", yeah you had me from "Hell Hell Hell", yeah you had me from "Hell Hell Hell No"

I shoot you, I'm brainless But if you shoot me, then you're famous -- what's a n*gga to do? When the, streets is watching, blocks keep clocking Waiting for you

I was rich cause my dad bought me sneakers, Where I'm from, life had no worth, Whatchu know about birthday cakes made out of dirt, Why you wanna hate

day they're killin homeboys Can't say shit if you sho' can't shoot Cause muthafuckas will smoke them boots You gets no love from Oakland, bitch You better try to make me rich

and how is to be me The most underrated in hip hop history Think I care if you disagree? You ain't got no song out And right now you're busy listenin' me

't heard enough about a nigga singin the blues Niggas bendin in two's while y'all watch the news John walsh, wash me up, you're crazy Havin my face captured

do it in public. If you won't pay for the dick, then you gets nothing. I'm a pimp, yuh my momma taught me. You can give a bitch clothes, but don't give

Lex??] You know you dun fucked up huh don't cha Leave me in some blood And your momma won't want ya You aint got no heart boy Knew it from the start boy

me if you can like the ginger bread man You better have your gat in hand 'Cause man Chorus: [K-Ci & JoJo] Come and run with me I really wanna show you