Lyrics Give 'Em Hell - Key!

Ay, give 'em Hell
Damn, give 'em Hell
I'm 'bout to give 'em Hell
I'm 'bout to give 'em Hell
I'm 'bout to give 'em Hell
I love Jesus Christ, but I'm 'bout to give 'em Hell
I'm 'bout to give 'em Hell
I'm 'bout to give 'em Hell
I wanna go to Heaven, but I'm about to give 'em Hell
I'm 'bout to give 'em Hell
I'm 'bout to give 'em Hell
I'm 'bout to give 'em Hell

Free Lil' Hollywood
They just gave my brother 40 huh
God bless Lil Manman cause he walked 'round with the 40
Hope a nigga don't try, he gon' give a nigga 20, hold up
Goddam why the judge give my nigga 20?
I like eatin' good, I like eatin' hibachi
Wnen I get my drugs, get my drugs for the dirt cheap
All my niggas good, they don't never ask for nothin'
All these niggas takin' partner pictures, man they frontin'
I don't parley with frienemies... Or enemies
Nigga don't try to belittle me, I'm at Wimbledon
Serena and Venus they chillin' with me, for real though
All my niggas gettin' money, all yo' niggas need to chill though

Ay, give 'em Hell
Damn, give 'em Hell
I'm 'bout to give 'em Hell
I'm 'bout to give 'em Hell
I'm 'bout to give 'em Hell
I love Jesus Christ, but I'm 'bout to give 'em Hell
I'm 'bout to give 'em Hell
I'm 'bout to give 'em Hell
I wanna go to Heaven, but I'm about to give 'em Hell
I'm 'bout to give 'em Hell
I'm 'bout to give 'em Hell
I'm 'bout to give 'em Hell

RIP my momma, that's the queen of Atlanta, hey
God bless Lil Mic cause she got 50 in the hammer, hey
Hope a nigga don't try em, he gon' give him half of 100, huh
We just let the window down and they just got to run up, yeah
Yeah, did you pick up all your shells, yeah?
Ay, they got lil' partner but he got bail, yeah
Uh, I guarantee that he won't tell, hey
But if he do, pew pew pew, oh well, hey
I won't lie to save my life, hey, uh
Rappers lyin' they ain't right, hey, huh
Lil niggas they imitate, hey, huh
Imagine if the real were fake, God, shit