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    Devils Night

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    Додана 20 лютого 2008 користувачем AND1

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    [Eminem]
    I make music to make you sick of fake music
    Hate music
    Like devil worshipping Satan music
    So say your prayers, your Hail Mary's, and your Haysuses
    Take two sticks, tape 'em together and make a crucifix
    Try to stop it but you can't do it
    A whole generation of kids blowing out their fucking brains to this
    Kurt Cobain music
    Students converted to 'caine users
    As soon as they heard it
    Went out and murdered and main to it
    What's your name...
    [Swift]
    Judas
    Got my nine with six sharp shooters
    Now let's do this
    I got niggas that's used to static
    You don't understand how I'm all up in you niggas TV's like Carolan
    I'm a poltergeist
    Lyrically I'm supposed to strike
    Trying to snatch this mic
    You get cracked with moisonite(??)
    (Swifty get your own woman)
    I want his wife!
    I'm the type to go to gambling parties with trick dice
    I rob casinoes
    Slugs eat those
    You think it was the Devil feeding you jalapeños?
    Now you out of the scene hoe
    Shot at your clean clothes
    A four-four
    Prone to make you niggas breathe wrong
    [Chorus: Eminem]
    It's Devil's Night
    It's Devil's Night
    It's Devil's Night
    Cuz I came back to rule this time
    It's Devil's Night
    Cuz I came back to take what's mine
    It's Devil's Night
    It's Devil's Night
    It's Devil's Night
    Cuz I came back to rule this time
    It's Devil's Night
    Cuz I came back to take what's mine
    It's Devil's Night
    [Kon Artis]
    I'm on the john
    Trying to shit and get no response
    Constipated bitch tell these pigs to back off
    The mind of a rapist
    Denaun never changes
    Beat up strangers without a reason
    I'm an anus
    Walk the street
    Then beat a jack with a glove to match it
    Drop the hatchet I put my head on opposite and step backwards
    Walking zombie that's ornery
    Pulling on robberies on politicians without a sense of comradery
    [Kuniva]
    I can concoct the nine flat
    Plus I run with the best
    Hop on the motorcycle busting wheelies over ya chest
    Bystanders standing by thinking nowhere to mess
    Blast you every hicky that them bitches put on your neck
    What the fuck do you expect when the slugs get dealt?
    And make you feel every ounce of pain that Bugz had felt
    A deranged teen
    Smoking ganja and greens
    This carbean'll make your fucking head shake like tambourines
    I pledge alleigance 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 *niece*
    From her berets to her cheeks to her cute little feet
    Chorus
    [Bizarre]
    [STOP TAKIN DRUGS!]
    I'm trying
    My little boy's dyin
    He's losing too much iron
    And if I die it won't be because I got shot
    It'd be because I tied my arm in a sock and smoked rock
    Taking drugs is cool
    That's why I buy 'em
    Shoot 'em in my ass
    Let your little brother try 'em
    Ten years is what I'm facing
    Police breaking in my house
    Lil' Bow Wow in the basement
    A rapist that'll bust in your mouth
    I'll probably be in jail 'fore this fucking album comes out
    I'm eighteen years old still shit in the bed
    Beating till I'm red
    Fear nothing but water and bread
    Me and Ken
    Fucking dirty Jen
    So what if it burns
    Bitch when I stick it in
    No medication
    I'm out of percasets
    I lost my weed
    Plus my fucking diaper's wet
    Chorus
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