Tercüme: Amerikan Çelik. From Here To Hell.
s throw from here to hell From here to hell And the whole thing is balanced precariously Beset on all sides by stupidity Hell, from here to hell I've
Boy, I'm the real McCoy, You little boys can't even fill voids, Party's over kids, kill the noise, Here come the kill joys, Me and Dre steel alloys, The
crack in Doin' us wrong from the first day And don't understand why a nigga got an AK Callin' me an African-American Like everything is fair again,
was locked [Aesop Rock] Now it's off to the jail in a blue squad car [Mr. Lif] She pocketed the crack before they got far [Aesop Rock] Billy watches Maggy from behind steel
flashpoint has it's own personality A border dispute here, a displaced homeland there A greedy politician or drug lord almost everywhere But whether the location is south america
!" "I revolve around science" "What are we talking about here?" "The mighty Mos Def" "It's simple mathematics" "Check it out!" "I revolve around science" "What are we talking about here
Let's go So, so, you think you can tell Heaven from Hell, blue skies from pain Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail A smile from a fair,
a head bussa South Park son of a Third Ward Hustla Who came up in the ranks and then tighten up my skill You just got here last month you capping, let
is this hell I see the children with no future, I see the barrel of a state trooper I feel the steel when he jabs me with his fucking Ruger America the
push the crack in Doin us wrong from the first day And don't understand why a nigga got an AK Callin me an African-American like everything is fair again
Gardena Ain't no poppy fields poppin' out in Pomona "yeah, ugh" I bought my steel from a white man, my works from a SA And my interiors be lookin' hittin
out!" "I revolve around science.." "What are we talking about here?" .. "Do your math" - Erykah Badu (2X) .. .. "One.. t-t-two.. three, four" - James Brown .. .. "What are we talking about here
Wyclef Jean] Lets go So so you think you can tell heaven from hell Blue skies from pain Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail A smile from
the crack in Doin us wrong from the first day And don't understand why a nigga got an AK Callin me an African-American like everything is fair again,
