Go 2 Hell! - milk

No question, I'ma ride out for my bros The money turned me to a savage on these hoes I don't need nobody, I could do this on my own Fuck everybody, born alone and die alone I got a cougar bitch, and we get along 'Cause my cougar bitch look like Nia Long You can tell I'm getting money by what I got on Supreme, Gucci, Louis, Fendi, and some Saint Laurent No windows in the studio, don't wanna see the sun You know I'm killingshit on every beat I'm on I might fall asleep and crash my ca I'm drivin' home Thirty milligrams, I'm focused, You can't take me out my zone I used to hold my tears when my bro was in a cell He came home, I gave him all my Bape, and now he fresh as hell Wanna ride out, got your back until we die and go to Hell Wanna ride out, got your back until we die and go to Hell Just got a check, they say I'm crazy 'Cause I'm sharing all my wealth Rather spend it on my bros, don't care to spend it on myself Wanna ride out, got your back until we die and go to Hell Wanna ride out, got your back until we die and go to Hell You were always fake, you've been a phony You was never real I don't want your love Because I know it isn't real Please don't try to hug me 'Cause I don't like how it feels I was runnin' out of patience, running out of pills XO wanna sign me, I'ma sign a fuckin' deal They didn't wanna let me in the club last year Now it's 30K every time I appear I see a real one when I look inside the mirror Had to face my demons, had to face all of my fears They love a brown boy that's with the shits, this shit is rare My shooter unpredictable, still gotta keep him near We aiming for his head Won't waste it in the air I used to hold my tears when my bro was in a cell He came home, I gave him all my Bape and now he fresh as hell Wanna ride out, got your back until we die and go to Hell Wanna ride out, got your back until we die and go to Hell Just got a check, they say I'm crazy 'Cause I'm sharing all my wealth Rather spend it on my bros, don't care to spend it on myself Wanna ride out, got your back until we die and go to Hell Wanna ride out, got your back until we die and go to Hell

(Feat. Ad Rock (Beastie Boys)) 1, 2, 3, 4! [Milk] Who's this white boy knocking at my door!? [Ad Rock] Well it's the King Ad Rock and I'm a goddamn fool Don't give a fuck about the golden rule Because you know I get fly, I'm high, I'm gone Listen all of y'all, because my word is fucking bond [Milk] I'm the Milk, man, I got game like Ewing I work real hard like Oakley be doing Mister 23 couldn't dunk on me Here's a knee to the ribds, my bad, foul three [Ad Rock] Well it's the high-pitched brothers from the East Coast Rapping on the mic and giving y'all the most Because I'm the host of disaster, master of shock You all want a piece of Milk and Ad Rock! [Milk] Yeah! Everybody knows that Milk's no killer But you might catch a headbutt like Reggie Miller I am what I am that's all that I am But what I ain't is spam, damn! Spam! Ain't the move it's imitation ham! Ham is pork and the pork is foul Cut it like a pig and that ain't my style Two MC's you know we're versatile [Ad Rock] So won't you grab the mic and just rock for, a while [Milk] Milk's the name I use, I don't smoke Wu's I'm down to catch a bump and a bruise But I won't slit my wrist if I get dissed I drink a quart then I take a long piss [Ad Rock] Well it's the intergalactic connection with the rhythm section And I like to wreck shit so (Latifah sample: Get live, all right?) I bulit my house on my DJ's cuts I'm Wilt the Stilt cause I bust a million nuts [Milk] Check! I'm unpredictable like the Knick John Starks When I wreck the mic all you see is Milk sparks Fire! My voice gets HIGHER and HIGHER You said I'm not the man, you goddamn liar [Ad Rock] Well it's nice to be back in the M-I-X I'm making all the suckers say "My God, what's next?" Because I'm on some other type of shit that's odd But I got a hook for all of y'all and it's Spam! Ain't the move it's imitation ham! Ham is pork and the pork is foul Cut it like a pig and that ain't my style Two MC's you know we're versatile [Ad Rock] So won't you grab the mic and just rock for a while [Milk] Check it out y'all, check it check it out A check it out y'all, check it check it out "This is all very unfortunate, but he made a mistake And he sung, we're not going to have any more trouble He was always a lovely boy" [Ad Rock] Well one (One!) two (Two!) three (Three!) four (Four!) Who's that black guy knocking on my door? [Milk] It's the M to the I to the L to the K I'll split your girl when it's time to hit the hay Spit in the crowd and curse at the ref Scream on the mic til you all go deaf [Ad Rock] I put a smile on your face from ear to ear Make a young lady want to shake their rear Because I got raps, I kick skull snaps When it comes to rhyming I never hold back [Milk] I hate a sucker boy in the skirt and shirt Trying to act hard but he just don't work You'd better step left or you might get hurt Punched in the face and kicked in the dirt [Ad Rock] Well I'm Earl the Pearl Monroe and I'm on the go When I get my flow you know, I'm gone But you can't catch me with your fucking raps, G Cause I'm the man, you know I'm never ever no Spam! Ain't the move it's imitation ham! Ham is pork and the pork is foul Cut it like a pig and that ain't my style Two MC's you know we're versatile [Ad Rock] So won't you grab the mic and just rock for a while [Milk] Check it out y'all, check it check it out A check it out y'all, check it check it out