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Anja Krabbe - Hell Yeah! lyrics
Hell yeah, I'm back...
 [Hook - 2x]
 (hell yeah) I get money (hell yeah), I get do'
 (hell yeah) I wreck the club (hell yeah), I wreck the show
 (hell yeah) I wreck shop (hell yeah), tops drop
 (hell yeah) body rock (hell yeah), it don't stop
 [Big Moe]
 Hell yeah Moe thoed, yeah I get do'
 Screwed Up Click, Southside still hold
 And we won't fold, let the story be told
 Put it down for Fat Pat, Screw and Mafio
 Hell yeah I'm a G, raised in these streets
 You could be the drank man, stacking P-I-N-T's
 So if I fall off, and times get hard
 Moe gon go back, and attack the boulevard
 Hell yeah I sip fo's, might pop a X-O
 Might let the sherm burn, but I'm still in control
 I keep my clothes on, Moe-Yo won't get naked
 Unless I'm with a fine hoe, then fa sho I'm gon wreck it
 Hell yeah I'm gon protect it, I'm never naked headed
 My life is too precious, I can't get infected
 Hell yeah I'm still chunky, hell yeah they still love me
 Hell yeah 'm sitting on three's, everything's still lovely
 [Hook]
 (hell yeah) I get money (hell yeah), I get do'
 (hell yeah) I wreck the club (hell yeah), I wreck the show
 (hell yeah) I wreck shop (hell yeah), tops drop
 (hell yeah) body rock (hell yeah), it don't stop
 (hell yeah) I get paid (hell yeah), I get leid
 (hell yeah) my candy sprayed (hell yeah), I chop blaze
 (hell yeah) I get bops (hell yeah), my glock's cocked
 (hell yeah) the Wreckshop, it won't stop
 [D-Wreck]
 Hell yeah I pull stars, hell yeah menage tois
 Hell yeah I caught that charge, but I'm back on the charts
 Hell yeah Wreck a rider, Wall Street insider
 Pyrex cooker, sense on me provider
 Hell yeah I cheated, on both of the broads
 And I delete the next X, if she can't keep it hardAnja Krabbe - Hell Yeah! - http://motolyrics.com/anja-krabbe/hell-yeah-lyrics.html
 She asked me was the rumor true, was I really over there
 Looked her in her eyes and I told here, hell yeah
 Hell yeah I'm a thug, hell yeah I do drugs
 Hell yeah, you can catch me opening tulips in the club
 Hell yeah Bush tripping, hell yeah I miss Clinton
 In them days I bled the block, wrecked the shop and was winning
 Hell yeah she wanna do me, just because she saw the movie
 But I ain't gon lie, I love my boppers and my groupies
 Hell yeah I'm a G, with a college degree
 Put the knowledge with the streets, no one in hell is stopping me
 [Hook]
 (hell yeah) I get money (hell yeah), I get do'
 (hell yeah) I wreck the club (hell yeah), I wreck the show
 [Tyte Eyez]
 Hell yeah I grip grain, hell yeah I move them thangs
 Hell yeah I come from rangs, stacking change, know I'm saying
 Hell yeah I'm out that boot, hell yeah and I will shoot
 If a nigga disrespect me, or my family or my loot
 Hell yeah I fucked your boo, fucked her in her dome too
 Hell yeah I miss that P-A-T, that Mafio and Screw
 Hell yeah I live lavage, pimping pens got me established
 Hell yeah I got a stack of talents, touring while in Paris
 Fool around coming down, smoking pounds in my Coupe
 With your dime on my side, to setting up that berry blue
 Hell yeah it's very true, that she did the whole crew
 Hell yeah and we fucked her, all in the same room
 Hell yeah we kicked her out, right before we checked out
 And we did the same shit, when we hit the next spot
 Hell yeah you know Tyte Eyez, gon tell it like it go
 Hell yeah motherfucking, still all about my do'
 [Hook]
 (hell yeah) I get money (hell yeah), I get do'
 (hell yeah) I wreck the club (hell yeah), I wreck the show
 (hell yeah) I wreck shop (hell yeah), tops drop
 (hell yeah) body rock (hell yeah), it don't stop
 (hell yeah) I get paid (hell yeah), I get leid
 (hell yeah) my candy sprayed (hell yeah), I chop blaze
 (hell yeah) I get bops (hell yeah), my glock's cocked
 (hell yeah) the Wreckshop, it won't stop











