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Run D M C Back From Hell Remix

Island) and comin back from hell (From the dephts of hell) (Back) (back) (from hell) (Back from hell) (Back) (from hell) (Back) (back) (from hell) (Back) (back) (back from hell) (Yeah) (Back) (back) (back

a 187 Ain't no turning back I'm strapped with 2 crome gacks I See death around the corner My time to go I'm ready black Cause I'm a soldier gone off

I shot -yeah- A nigga shock'd he shock'd he ryght thurr On every blokk itz hott im hott hurr I hott, yall hott, we roc niggaz scrurr'd -Jungle- Tuck

Big Daddy Kane) [Intro: Busta Rhymes] This is a national security alert! (REMIX! REMIX! REMIX!) Ground Music! Flipmode! Aftermath! Here we go! (REMIX! REMIX! REMIX

Big Daddy Kane) [Intro: Busta Rhymes] This is a national security alert! (Remix! Remix! Remix!) Ground Music! Flipmode! Aftermath! Here we go! (Remix! Remix! Remix

soldier Bangin underwater, fuck around and soak ya Louisiana gunner, I'm bout my holster And if you gettin greasy, I'm an ulcer I'm bickin back, bein

the next mornin, niggaz had stole my bike Different day, same shit, ain't nothin' good in the hood I'd run away from this bitch and never come back if

Bangin underwater, fuck around and soak ya Louisiana gunner, I'm bout my holster And if you gettin greasy, I'm an ulcer I'm bickin back, bein bool on

] Do you, you remember the time when you absolutely, said never let it inside Feel it's my duty, from gemini, to gemini Can you imagine the trouble come bustin double, I'm