[Verse 1]
When I was comin' up rough, wasn't even what you callin'
That's why I smoke blunts now, and run without alcholic
That will explain the way I came, here we go
Just give me my dough then do the show then I'm out of [?]
Runnin' in the back seat, sippin' on that Guinness
f**in' with a MAC-10 ready to be menace
Time to hit the projects that's what the ballers will
Fifty n***as mad deep, so [?] as well
I got my pager and my razor and nuttin' new and run cruel
In case a motherf**a wanna bust through
I'm rollin' through the projects loc'd, where they at, where they at, there ya go
Them b**h a** n***as hold down the block
The one that told the cops; I gotta Glock
Ay yo it don't stop Pop pop pop
And hit the pedal one less motherf**er in the gallon
That's how we do it in the Oaktown g
f** around and get smoked down, see
n***as on my tail so I'm ghost
One way take it to the East Coast
Please give me [?]
Woudn't hesitate to blaze ya
[Refrain]
Hell raiser hahaha
The hell raiser
[Verse 2]
Strapped with gats at a young age
Gotta hole of a gauge, and make a motherf**er front page
High top to the block like a cop
Hopin' open operation slangin' rocks
First I gotta crew full of hustlers
And f** motherf**ers, them n***as can't touch us
And now we gotta problem to come , you know my ammo
Dead bodies fillin' the Bronx
The other dealers wanna do me , I'm [?]
Got the Glock co*ked , s**er don't jack me up
f** a drive by, n***a take DNA
Murder him up on a frame and knock his a** out the game
Boom boom! was the headlines
Young n***a turn k**a if the deadline
Team tucked was some n***as from Queens
Now we're the loudest motherf**er on the scene
Gettin' paids at a mad rate
Runnin' up on the face
And hit the snakes in a bad way
Them n***as don't wanna, stack
f** around and breathe your last breath
Run on me or get your a** capped
With a 12 gauge blast to get back
I'm out to have this n***a, I'm touched
Shootin' motherf**ers within ruff
[Refrain]
The hell raiser
The hell raiser
[Verse 3]
Everybody frees, n***as on they need , hush
First n***a talk and I bust , trust
Run up on your stupid a** , give me that
Peelin' caps back quicker than a snap from my jimmy hat
Picture that now, picture this I'm on foot now
Runnin' through the streets with my hit list
Pistols co*kin' and it jackin' at them bustas
n***as want funk but the punks can't touch us
And now they got me trapped better k** me
Pay back's motherf**er n***a feel me
We runnin' on all the n***as in the dark
With fully automatic to they heart (pull the sh** motherf**er)
This is where the punch starts n***a wasn't checkin'
Quicker to me steppin' until I start lettin' off my weapon (buck- buck- buck- buck-buck-buck)
The sh** I heard em n***as screamin' no but they wasn't screamin' no before
Now them n***as, gotta go, gotta go, gotta go go
Hit the fo, [?]the fury of my 44
Them n***as I don't trust tryna rush me
Buck buck double line in your guts g
And when I die there'll be never , hell raiser crazy motherf**er
I came up with my criminal behavior, wouldn't hesitate to blaze ya
[Outro + Refrain]
The hell raiser (I see you all motherf**ers now)
(b**h a** motherf**ers)
(you love to point your f**in' finger huh)
The hell raiser
The hell raiser
The hell raiser