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D O A A Season In Hell

rent and i'm feeling like i'm somewhat bent well it could be, that not too long from now i could spend winter in a tent. [Chorus:] a season in hell.

or BET yo Maybe season MVP or maybe even just prom King or Queen But everybody can't be a G O to the D and everybody can't be O to the B But I don't

cynical at a fool then I send a crew back to school I never packed a tool or acted cool, it wasn't practical I'd rather led a tactful, tractical, track

I hope I ain't a big couchie Gotta substitute the 'Ouch' for the 'Ooch' If so, I hate to see my man Donnie O, he'd be a butt hell Substitute the 'Ell'

you how to make that paper stack C'mon (Hell yeah) I'm there for real (Hell yeah) I'm super chill (Hell yeah) If you need a tip I'm right here (Let

wearing? Hell nah, ho, you know they Polo, I been used again, chose again This time been wrong to chop somethin' Dumped by one of my Union friends Soon as they seen the Benz hatin' season

O-Z's cause it's cocaine season So don't get caught sleepin' We be 2 deep creepin' In a Caprice sittin' up on D's with his music beatin' Got us a trunk

you go look at your mother for a while You notice she's wearin' a funny sorta smile Well that just means I've been there and I've gone Now if you got a

Yeah yeah one time (Uh Oh) your right Baby D be checking in by A-T-L (Uh Oh) With my home boy, Bone Crusher(Uh Oh) and a my homie Dru, two, oh c'mon dunk