Hell Sent Lyrics - Faces Of Death - Bone Thugs N Harmony

(Intro) 

One, two, Bone is coming for you 

Three, four, better lock the doors 

Five, six, better load your clips 

Seven, eight, we're gonna test your fate 

Nine, ten, we're out to kill again 

Straight from the burning flames of hell 

A place where all assassins dwell 

Pur back on earth to destroy all workshipppers of peace 

Body bags and caskets may all good cease 

Together they form an organization much stronger than the mafia 

First, Krayzie Bone AKA Leatherface The Sawed Off Gangsta 

Second, Layzie Bone AKA the Number One Assassin 

Third, Bizzy Bone AKA Rest In Peace 

Fourth, Wish Bone AKA Stratejacket nigga! 

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(Chorus) 

Murda, murda, murda, murda 

(Krayzie) 

Sold my soul ot the devil 

But I changed my mind now I want it back 

But he won't coorperate so now it's time to jack 

Called RIP and Stratejacket 

Number One Assassin is fully strapped 

We belled through hell in khakis, locs, and black skully caps 

So satan called his posse full of demons and witches 

We met up at the Abyss ready to salughter the bitches 

Yo, but wouldn't you know satan went out like a sucka 

So I left a message in blood "To be continued motherfucka" 

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(Wish) 

Never praying at night 

Cause the heavens don't want me 

Sold my fuckin' soul so I can live through eternity 

Killin' at night and watching victims in the daylight 

A demon on the rise, and I'm snatchin' your fuckin' life 

Been shot with a twelve gauge 

I died and made front page 

The devil sent me back and now I'm using the same gauge 

Killin' like a maniac, livin' like a lunatic 

Some would say the strate is sick 

The devil's who you're fuckin' with 

(Chorus) 

Murda, murda, murda, murda 

(Layzie) 

I'm corrupt and demented and I diminish by execution 

A savage of torture should've been kept in a instution 

Been shot in the head I ain't go out like a sucka 

But I still died went to hell and just took over the muthafucka 

Learned the devil's tricks an how to run this shit 

I had a fall out with satan, and called his son a bitch 

Repeating satanic verses but I changed the words now you worship me 

The gates of hell on fire shooting flames can't be worse, G 

(Bizzy) 

Hell sent they call me RIP for a reason 

I'm on a road to see bloddy bodies just call me a demon 

It's the psychopathic maniac, manglin' ladies stick a grenade in they pussy 

The I start stranglin' babies 

See, it's death to all my enemies that's RIP only tactic 

But if by chance we kill each other our souls'll go at it 

See I'm doggin' the triple six it's death bt the sword 

I told satan that I'm killin' him trough the Ouija board 

(Chorus) 

Murda, murda, murda, murda 

(Krayzie) 

Pick up the phone the war is on so get your weapons 

RIP just spotted the devil around the corner from heaven with his crew 

Drinking brews and im thinking " Damn that's foolish" 

Swig off the 40 of holy water and say "Y'all let's do this" 

Grabbed my click, gripped my dick 

Walked with my face to the groung chanting 

"Kill that motherfucka, now kill that motherfucka, now" 

Unloaded on his ass and dumped him in his Abyss 

And now his crew's on my dick because I'm Hell Sent 

(Wish) 

I'm standing in Hell with the gauge ready to buck 

I'm coming for satan and my intentions is to fuck him up 

Ain't been in the church they say "No demons on holy dirt" 

I'm fuckin Satan's bitches 

He got mad and called body work 

A lynchin ain't shit compared to what I'm a give ya 

I'm born and raised in hell and bitch I'm sent here to kill ya 

I'm Rosemary's baby 

There's no more evil like me 

Cause when niggas think of death the motherfuckas picture me 

(Chorus) 

Murda, murda, murda, murda 

(Layzie) 

Let me call up my posse 

We talkin' over the underground 

Yeah, satan and his boys the motherfuckas they going down 

Man I gotsta do it 

I ain't down for a hassle 

I kicked the gates into hell and started a roit in satan's castle 

I'm sick of this war now check it something has got to give 

We stormed to the back, and we took demons as hostages 

You want your people to live? 

Then you'll forever pay me rent 

To stay in my knigdom because a nigga is Hell Sent 

(Bizzy) 

Now we're walking through satan's den 

The demons respected RIP 

I'm running this motherfucka, hell ain't shit 

A demon told me that Lucifer said meet him at the black hole 

I told him "I'ma be there ain't no bitch in my soul" 

And when I'm coming for your ass 

Ain't no need to run 

Because I'm so fuckin' ruthless I made the devil go buy a gun 

Until we go at it, the RIP still won't repent 

An appetite for bloddy bodies 

Rest In Peace is Hell Sent