Ghetto Deniro - Hellz Kitchen

You can't flavor without the seasonin
We simmering these herbs and spices
Add yeast and make it thicker
Then when the plot thickens
Now you got the sauce

Straight from hells kitchen so you know I'm sauced up
Get the flavor
From the seasonin
How thick the sauce sir
All my haters dropping salt
Squeeze some lime
And lick it off
Looking at the bigger picture
Bitch it's all in the sauce
Straight from hells kitchen
So you know I'm sauced up
Get the flavor from the seasonin
How thick the sauce sir
All you haters dropping salt
Squeeze some lime and lick it off
Looking at the bigger picture
Bitch it's all in the sauce

When I was there I was raped by my babysitter
I watched some Grady babies
Grow into some Brady niggas
Tom Brady on the field
I know you hate me mister
After the game ya babysister
Wanna take me with her
When i was Seven my uncle tried to rape my mother
That was the day I became the quicker bucker upper
What's love when ya family place you in the gutter
What's love without love I would never suffer
What's blood when ya cut throat ya own brother
What's family Christmas time when there's no mother
When I was Fourteen I ran into the Poltergeist
Don't fear nobody breathin
But I fear the postlife
No Patrick Swayze on my life I saw ghost right
Dark souls that say the Sun ain't shed no light
Lost souls in search of light shining so bright
Possess the bodies of these niggaz that don't know right
They say you want to talk to God put it on Christ
They put that in blood
I put that on life
Looked up to heaven saw the Sun I put that on Christ
Looked up to heaven saw the Sun I put that on Christ

Straight from hells kitchen
So you know I'm sauced up
Get the flavor from the seasonin
How thick the sauce sir
All you haters dropping salt
Squeeze some lime and lick it off
Looking at the bigger picture
Bitch it's all in the sauce
Straight from hells kitchen so you know I'm sauced up
Get the flavor from the seasoning
How thick the sauce sir
All you haters dropping salt
Squeeze some lime and lick it off
Looking at the bigger picture
Bitch it's all in the sauce

When I was eighteen I landed in the beast belly
I can't eat
I cant sleep
Plus these sheets smelly
901 Rice st only breed felons
Nobody likes a theif
But buyin what the thieves sellin
Turned 19 what a tangled web we weave
And cheddar cheese gets you jealousy and enemies
These deadly deeds and karma realigned my destiny
Instead of me death was seeking niggaz next to me
Scion is died then Carlos died
Dave tied in allegedly
Buckin on them pistols
Both my niggaz died desperately
No One ahead of me or to the right or left of me
Regrettably I put my niggaz lives in Jeapordy
Feels like a part of me deceased
May he rest in peace
Look to the Sky and realize the Lord blessing me
All these ingredients form one hell of a recipe

Straight from hells kitchen so you know I'm sauced up
Get the flavor from the seasonin
How thick the sauce sir
All my haters dropping salt
Squeeze some lime and lick it off
Looking at the bigger picture
Bitch it's all in the sauce
Straight from hells kitchen so you know I'm sauced up
Get the flavor from the seasonin
How thick the sauce sir
All my haters dropping salt
Squeeze some lime and lick it off
Looking at the bigger picture
Bitch it's all in the sauce

Written by:
Eric Robinson

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