Devils Night (Explicit) - D12

D12

专辑:《Devil's Night (Expanded Edition) [Explicit]》

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Devils Night (Explicit) - D12 歌词

Minem

I make music to make you sick of fake music

Hate music like devil worshippin Satan music

So say your prayers your Hail Mary's and Jesuses

Take two sticks tape 'em together and make a crucifix

Try to stop it but you cain't do it (ha ha)

A whole generation of kids blowin out their f**kin brains to this

Kurt Cobain music - students converted to 'caine users

As soon as they heard it went out and murdered and maimed to it

What's your name

Swifty McVay

Judas

Got my nine with six sharpshooters now let's do this

I got niggaz that shoots to static - you don't understand

How I'm all up in you niggaz TV's like Carole Anne

I'm a poltergeist lyrically I'm supposed to strike

Try to snatch this mic you get cracked with Molson Ice

(Swifty get your own woman ) I want his wife

I'm the type to go to gamblin parties with trick dice

I rob casinos slugs eat those

You'd think it was the devil feedin you jalapenos

Now you out of the scene hoes shot at your clean clothes

My fo'-fo' prone to make you niggaz breathe wrong

Chorus: Eminem

It's Devils Night (da da dah da-da da da dah)

It's Devils Night (da da dah da-da da da dah duh da)

Cause I came back to rule this time

It's Devils Night - cause I came back to take what's mine

Yes it's Devils Night (da da dah da-da da da dah)

It's Devils Night (da da dah da-da da da dah duh da)

Cause I came back to rule this time

It's Devils Night - cause I came back to take what's mine

Kon Artis

It's like I'm on the john tryin to sh*t and get no response

Constipated b**ch tell these pigs to back off

The mind of rapist Denaun never changes

Beat up strangers without a reason I'm a anus

Walk the street in a "Beat It" jacket with a glove to match it

Drop the hat sh*t I put my head on opposite and step backwards

Walkin zombied it's ornery

Pullin armed robberies on politicians without a sense of camraderie

Kuniva

Yo I can concoct the nine slot plus I run with the best

Hop on a motorcycle bustin wheelies over your chest

Bystanders standin by thinkin oh what a mess

Blast through every hickie that them b**ches put on your neck

What the f**k do you expect when the slugs are dealt

And make you feel every ounce of pain that Bugz done felt

A deranged team smokin *** greens

This car beam'll make your f**kin head shake like tambourines

I pledge allegiance to the streets of the D

And if you think you out cold catch a piece of this heat

And when it blast it'll take off every piece of your scream

From her barettes to her cheeks to her cute little feet

Chorus

Bizarre

STOP TAKIN *** I'm tryin

My little boy is dyin he losin too much iron

And if I die it won't be because I got shot

It'll be because I tied my arm in a sock and smoked rock

Takin *** is cool that's why I buy 'em

Shoot 'em up my a** let your little brother try 'em

Ten years is what I'm facin

Police breakin in my house Lil' Bow Wow in the basement

(Jermaine ) A rapist that'll bust in your mouth

I'll probably be in jail 'fore this f**kin album comes out

I'm eighteen years old still sh*t in the bed

Beaten 'til I'm red fear nothin but war and bread

It's me again f**kin dirty jinn

So what if it burns b**ch when I stick it in

No medication I'm out of perkasets

I lost my w**d plus my f**kin diaper's wet

Chorus

Eminem

It's Devils Night