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White Stripes The Catch Hell Blues

gonna catch hell And if you're testing God Lying to his face You're gonna catch hell C'mon Hey That's it They're gonna catch you Ha, they're gonna catch

gonna catch hell And if you're testing God Lying to his face You're gonna catch hell C'mon Hey That's it They're gonna catch you Ha, they're gonna catch

catch hell And if you're testing God Lying to his face You're gonna catch hell C'mon Hey That's it They're gonna catch you Ha, they're gonna catch you

catch hell And if you're testing God Lying to his face You're gonna catch hell C'mon Hey That's it They're gonna catch you Ha, they're gonna catch you

or die, really I don't know But if there's hell below I think we all gonna go (Chorus) Verse 3 (Master P) Tell me is this heaven, is this hell I

up, canary and blue For them project chicks that be actin' new I got 3 trucks, 2 Coupes, all in a month Blowin' hundreds in Northern Light, stuffin' the blunt Catch

blinged up, canary and blue For them project chicks, that be actin new I got 3 trucks, 2 Coupes, all in a month Blowin hundreds in Northern Light, stuffin the blunt Catch

queen sniff the white horse of success and then let him lean?(Let'em see) tryna match my high on life?(Then let'em dream) gotta catch the spot on my flight

old beef, cause new scars Me and my crew stick together like velcrow That's cause we got more stripes then a shelltoe You smell dro-but hell no you can